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that's a funny phrase. went to meetings. mulled about downtown going nuts with girl hunger. passed out on the train. woke up. my dad picked me up. ate. took out the contacts. put on the new glasses. sifted email. noted responses i should make. packed for an early morning flight. replaced ethan suplee broken string on guitar. thought about working out. decided i was too sick to ethan suplee kick. all the while obsessed with a place called fayetteville. Thursday, February 14, 2002 2/14/2002 04:53:51 AM (EST)-------------------- i've got to deprogram myself from this valentine's day blech. what a boring writer ethan suplee lament to go through, as well. tied to a holiday created to sell stuff in the guise of being a holiday to celebrate true love and special someone's. i haven't had an original thought yet. i'm re-affirming other people's original thoughts. i'm in new york. maybe that's why my head's fucked up. there's a lot going on here that i haven't finished processing in my safe space in sf.
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