Wednesday, May 18, 2005
> excuses
everybody has excuses for anything and everything. for any given occassion or situation. at any given time. be it the whole truth, halftruths or even straightout lies, they take the form of "excuses" (in this instance) and that "moment in time" is explained and forgiven. permanently or temporarily. problem solved. most times.i wasn't feeling too well.im down with something, i think.i didn't
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