today i turn one and twenty..
not much joy and problems plenty.
6th of feb 2009
lays and vodka..its all fine!!
a few more days and i gotta let go....
fuck this life..i can't say no..
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a staccato of random thoughts,memories and musings... snowballed into a single entity by a highly eccentric mind
life's but a walking shadow;a poor player
that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. (macbeth)
that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. (macbeth)
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