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the golden hum v.4 : art-house sex pistol
kill me now, 'cause I don't want to live like this
06.30.04 | 17:09

Nothing's working. I want to beat my own head in with a wrench. Except that probably wouldn't work either. I want a sledgehammer and a really big breakable thing that won't send little pieces of hideous shrapnel flying into me. I want to kill all the bugs. I want to strangle the shrieking bird outside my window.

Mostly, though, it would be nice if my computer started working and if my mother could stop being a bitch for five minutes.

I am Jack's throbbing sense of frustrated rage.

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