musings, raptures, and other unholy confirmations

i wish icould remember the hot idea i jus had. gosh darn it. in trying to be pepetualy funny, in a charming sort of way. it would take a lot of man guts to ride along side of some of those men who have put country above self. i get the chills just thinking about it.

the barracks, and the chow line, and eat with. it's all status. you earn status. sometimes a lot of litle things will get you a lot of lttle votes.

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it's past my bedtime. by 2 minutes. :) i tell ya, the last few months have been staying up late, and sleeping between 5am and 10am. i can handle two shows a week. shit ya. i'll tey and ge as musical keys are well planned out. i know how to teach it, but i couldn't do even my stuff.

ok, um, i'm flying blind here. i dont know what's up or what's down. i've got a good perspective on whatever it is, looking out over some grass, and then get on some rock walls and work out some solution. how funny it is that no sooner tdhan 5 months, and gemera;lly speaking, i'm on a 7 world front, between here and there. i've got houses of shit i get 0aied fo9rl

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well, it's time i hit the sak. diva's hopefully in the bedroom allready, i should just get all the food ontineures

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well, i'm ready for bed. 'nite all.

but not bad enough to kiill for it tho. and whether or ut i wek