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Friday, January 11, 2008

Restock



Yay! More jokes about work.

Just another reminder of that my friends Without Parachute, Tremor and Man Like Machine are playing at the Balcony this Wednesday. I shall be there, yelling and charging the stage like I usually do.

Night folks.

"I'm stuck in a coma. Stuck in a neverending sleep. Some day I will wake up. And realize I made up everything."
(Can't Be Saved, Senses Fail)