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There is a mental state
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a homeostatic state
a humming
a lull
like those alpha wave
tapes they sold in the 60's
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that in my head all day.
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clanging of my
thoughts
and the
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wants
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need to do
and the sad,
bright violins
from "Sunshine"
so melancholy
so consistent
that remind me
how it is
not to have
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    Monday, March 8, 2004

      Life after Death

      So Biggie and BoneThugs&Harmony are in my background right now as I type. I'm wired tonight. I need to get some sleep for work in the morning. But here I am... bobbing my head. "Who's the killer... me or you?"
      So I got my hair did tonight. It's growing. I love it. I just need to feel that way about the rest of me (not that it's growing, cause it isn't.... but that I am in love with my body).... slowly and surely. I'm feeling the ramble already. I'm not going to make this another nonsensical blog.

      I broke my brain over the dumb gallery that I'm trying to build so I can make my life easier when I have these extravagant events that I decide to take 74 pictures at. But of course it works NOT. Why do I do these things to myself. Staring at one line of code hoping that it changes... but it doesn't... and no matter what I do to it... it outputs the same. *sigh*. I'll try again tomorrow... Or I'll just switch severs... this is bullshit.

      Now listening to Ol'Dirty Bastard's I Can't Wait. This has to be the CRAZIEST song I've ever downloaded. I may link this one up so the world can hear it like I'm hearing it.

      Your browser doesn't support the EMBED tag, but you can still listen to the music on this page by <a href="http://www.thoughtsdaughter.com/sounds/EverythingMustChange.wma">clicking here.</a>

      Okay... this is proof positive that I have NOTHING to say. Besides that I made it through the night... and I hope to make it through tonight... and I need some excitement (not like yesterdays). But like... really earthshattering mindblowing sex. But I have to wait to get that anyways. *sigh* Okay... now I'm going to sleep.

      Ramble ramble ramble...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

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