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If you could look like anything...anything at all....what would you look like? I'd be the wind. ...........It's easy to be someone's friend when all you need is someone to console you. It's much harder to be there for them when they're happy all the time. .............Even when I say nothing, it's a beautiful use of negative space.



























Blind Eyes Closed
 
Tuesday, June 22, 2004
I'm not crazy  
Remind me never again to attempt sending out 800 faxes. I was so close to going insane it was nuts. 3 days. This morning, though, Carla had a message on her machine from some guy I sent it to yelling about how it was an illegal fax and to please never send him anything again and blah blah blah, claiming he never put his fax number on any list. Which is a lie, seeing as how we paid for the list we were sending this to. Stupid people. Tom got the original, but forwarded it to Carla 'cause he thought she'd get a kick out of it. Because there are some people who would rather call us up and waste our time to listen to him bitch (didn't even leave a store name, so how are we supposed to know who the hell he is...?) than just throw away the piece of paper and be done with it.

Oh well, at least they're all done.

Umm, in other news.. The Donnie Darko re-release is July 23rd. Hot shit, I know. When I get bored I go on imdb.com. It brightens my mood.

My new camera is being shipped right now. I'll start figuring things out when it gets here. Hooray! Now I just need to go on ebay and find a memory card for much cheaper than what they were trying to con me into buying. I know it exists. I feel bad for sales people...I mean I know it's their job, but I was so close to yelling at that poor woman "Just the camera, thanks.."

I keep waking up at 5:30. It's getting annoying, and obnoxiously regular. Just once this summer I'd like to sleep through the night. Or if I'm going to wake up, I'd like to be unconscious still so I won't remember it and be pissed the next day.


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