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  Bang Bang

15 June 2000


4:07 PM: I really am the most thoroughly unpleasant person. I realize this. Now, however, I have to go shoot this pseudo-intellectual fetish-level-ex-New-Yorker weakass putz across the room before he starts talking on the phone again.

I think I want to be a chemist when I grow up.




Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.

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