Something else happened. - 2004-10-13 - 3:37 p.m.

I spent about a week with my girlfriend in Quebec. It was pleasant the majority of the time. It felt good to tell people on the metro to fuck off, in french.

Weird moment. I had a talk with my mom about how it was exactly a year since I moved to Ontario, while I had pussy juice in and around my mouth. I don't care if you didn't need to know that, or anything. You're the one taking the time to read this.

I came back. I am dirt poor again. I am careful. "Life is hard." "Compared to what?" I am wearing my figurative helmet.

Things are sad sometimes. I'm selling my amp and bass guitar to afford groceries tonight. Till next chapter.

I have a 4 gauge tongue piercing now. No more genital piercings. Zero. 12 gauge helixes and 4 gauge lobes. The more I stretch my tongue the less I care about my retired mods. End.

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