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Tuesday, June 26, 2007


   An Unfortunate Incident, Involving A Pair Of Rolled-Up Socks, A Piece Of Toast, And The Apparent Remorse Of Three Men All By The Name Of Sean McDew.
I have nearly come to the conclusion that I do not exist But where and while I am being seen at that moment. Therefor, I do not, at this moment, exist. I am, at most, a mere glitch of the light, which otherwise carries on it's own way around my being. A flash of mind and conciousness in the being of my insatiable observer. I am none. I am ever. Brilliant, but Not. Wished and unknown. Thought and unfamiliar. I am The Awsomely Great. That is all.
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