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How in christ's name did i get here? This can't be what i expected of it, but now i'm so far down the line that even the standard of my own expectations are unknown to me. I find myself sitting in my mothers living room with the television show 'star trek: deep space nine' currently vomiting itself from the screen; one heavy trip, i can tell you. I would turn over the channel, but the television remote lies quite some distance from my grasp and i am unfortunately burdened with a complete apathetic disposition towards physical movement. It is 1:22 in the morning.... good lord, it's 1:22 in the morning! I cannot get a wink of sleep, i've fucked my body-clock with too much excess to bring it into repair; so here i am, unable to sleep writing these wretched words being spewed forth from an equally wretched soul.
I marvel at Star Treks attempts to rationalise that a sentient alien-being will look exactly like a human except only with funnier shaped foreheads. Wharf looks like a good chap to get twisted with, no fucker would have the balls to fuck with you, thats for sure. Anyway, there was something fairly important i was going to place in here..... nope, it's gone i'm afraid.
bye.
12:18 AM
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