i've been in a great mood all morning. my friend said to me at 9 am "you're at 11, i need you to be at a 2!" blamed it on the gorilla coffee karen made this morning. the fact i went to bed at 11 o'clock last night. upon further inspection, i remember today's date. 4.6.09. a letter from texas on my bedroom floor. a phone call i need to make tonight. the excitement is overwhelming. i need to take it down a couple notches.
"son, always be a good boy. don't ever play with guns..."
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