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Tuesday, December 09, 2003
Somebody, somewhere, send some good vibes or something my way. Marriage is a shambles, job sucks, car's dead, I hate living here, cash to fix any of the above (bar the first, which nothing can repair) is scarce and growing scarcer... this shit ain't funny anymore. The abyss looms. Help.