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Saturday, December 03, 2005

a dialogue with the devil

a little devil appears on my shoulder...

what's there to think about?! what the fuck?! a girl just asked you to go back to her place, and all you have to do is get her food? what are you waiting for? i don't know? what about laura? laura?! the waitress you haven't said more than a few words too tonite? the same one who is looking angrily at you right now? yeah, that one... i'm tired. i just want to go to bed. i haven't spent a nite outside the deathcab in about 3 weeks. don't know that i'm up for changing that now. what?! it's freezing outside. you live in a car. wake up!! yeah, i know. i know. just let me think about it. think about it?! you whackjob!...

i flick the little fellow off my shoulder. disappears as quickly as he appeared.

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