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Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Listen, I haven't eaten ice cream in about a month. I haven't even wanted it. Except yesterday. I wanted vanilla ice cream with crushed Oreo cookies and hot fudge. I didn't have it. Instead I ranted and raved, and walked some, and ate dinner, and talked to a friend and thought briefly about murder.
Well, not really-really murder, but you know the kind of emotion where you just fucking want to bash someone in the head.