Six months in and all is about as well as can be expected. Today is the official six month mark for my sobriety. Way off in music world today. I know a couple of you are, or are aspiring to be. But changing fan belts for minimum wage.

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Wishing I Could Forget a Girl. But, it is not for the reasons you would think. I want to set my name right with her. I was good guy to you! I am sorry you were hurt, but I did the right thing! Posted by Max Candor.

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8220;Of making many books there is no end . Welcome, my name is Peter. Because it sums up neatly my conception of good art, a combination equals parts absurd and sublime. The onion as a vegetable is such, in my opinion, being both delicious and ridiculous. More so even than the turnip or the carrot. So I made this site, my orphanarium, for my fragments and abortions. As the world is replete with people, so is .