2003-04-07 - 1:59 p.m.

Where have I been?

Friend zone, work zone, school zone, Hell zone, Phantom Zone. You name it, I've dragged my sorry carcas through it.

Somedays my life feels like an endless gallery of statues.

Somedays I feel like the caracter in a scatological comic written by a drugged out Brit bent on torturing me for laughs and a lesson to the readers.

And somedays I feel like just going Invisible and become some Tyler Durden, refugee froma Tim Bradstreet painting, Burt Gummer meets Ash archetype just to end my fucking life and start over with a less shitty one.

If you loved me you would all die.

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