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Last Updated: 11/27/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 27
Sign: Libra

City: Frisco
State: Texas
Country: US
Signup Date: 2/23/2006
Saturday, July 04, 2009 

MEMORANDUM #215

I woke up this morning tangled from the night before.  I tried to free myself but was unable.  It's hard to climb out of this pit when you spend time digging yourself deeper into it.  That's okay, I don't mind the dirt too much.

I had a good friend over last night.  His name was Jack.  He consoled my needs better than his hispanic counterpart, Jose.  Jose and I have never gotten along.  Fuck you Jose.  I am suspicious of my own design at this point.  I think I have enough endurance to make one more run at this.  It's only 10:45am.  I might as well get started.  Don't you think?

Self Depreciation is a bizarre carousel my good friends.  Self deprecation to me has always defined itself as fucking yourself up beyond all recognition.  However, the dictionary paints a prettier definition which is more comfortable for me to accept, it says that it means, "excessively modest".  I like that.

With that said, I'm going to be excessively modest all day mother fuck you's.  I'll see you on the flip side. 

--MANAGEMENT

"For every moment of triumph, for every instance of beauty, many souls must be trampled."  Hunter S. Thompson

3:38 PM
 
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