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<h1>Zk | [no subject]</h1>
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<p><span class="tag">diary</span> <span class="tag">livejournal</span> <span class="tag">fossils</span></p>
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<p>The fever dreams continue and do nothing to make me feel better. This last one was a depressing apocalyptic movie involving something crashing into the moon. That part was fantastic to watch, but, like.. I dunno. It kept skipping around. I wanted to get to my mom's house so that I could be safer than in the cities, and I kept thinking about how I had made the wrong kind of life for myself in a world that would lack such simple transcontinental communication. Sure, that may be true. If a giant moonsized asteroid crashes into the moon and somehow doesn't kill us all on the spot. Anyway, it was kinda depressing and I don't want to sleep anymore -.</p>
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<p>Page generated on 2005-10-20 00:44:17</p>
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