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In the Quiet

Maybe it's just me and the people I know, but it certainly seems quieter on the net with the WFC kicking off. It's a sign that I got to get me some new people, obviously. I got to get out of this scene. Find swimming models. Beaches. Some shit like that. I mean, I dreamed I owned a cat last night. This shit just isn't right. The cat was a stray that latched onto me, and that, there, might just be the story of my life.

One night it'll probably claws my eyes out.


Nov. 4th, 2005 06:55 am (UTC)
It is quiet, isn't it. All the gunfighters have left town, and now there's just us and the tumbleweeds... I obviously need some more friends, or at least some better metaphors.

Nov. 4th, 2005 07:00 am (UTC)
new metaphors, yes :)