Monday, March 4, 2013

DAY 27

TONIGHT I RAN LIKE IT WASN'T OK. I RAN HOPING TO EXPLODE, A MANIC, HARD RUN. I GAVE A LADY THE MIDDLE FINGER POINT BLANK. LET'S SEE IF SCIENCE CAN SLOW DOWN THE VIDEOTAPE AND FIND OUT WHEN. I DON'T HAVE THE STRENGTH. THE NEW DAVID BOWIE IS A PERFECTLY AVERAGE ALBUM. THE NEXT DAY, INDEED.

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