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Blame game
May. 21st, 2004 11:15 pm
[I finally have a [Calgary] Flames shirt!]
It's all your fault, Odd Boy! (Note to self: do not combine with orange punch.) This will be the end of me, and you know it! It will be the end of me because I do it for no measureable or tangible pleasure, nor do I get anything out of it (except having some difficulty waking up in the mornings) -- yet I do not know why I do it. If it were not for your gift it would not be so. And here I am, pushing the limit again, to take for myself more...these fixation of mine are becoming more and more dangerous to myself...how could I forgive you?
It's all your fault, Odd Boy! (Note to self: do not combine with orange punch.) This will be the end of me, and you know it! It will be the end of me because I do it for no measureable or tangible pleasure, nor do I get anything out of it (except having some difficulty waking up in the mornings) -- yet I do not know why I do it. If it were not for your gift it would not be so. And here I am, pushing the limit again, to take for myself more...these fixation of mine are becoming more and more dangerous to myself...how could I forgive you?
