I had a dream. I was with my webteam buds and we were having our fortunes told. With everyone, their fortunres were the typical good ones. When it was my turn, the fortune-teller told me:
"You have one and a half years to live. And when you die, people will mourn."
It felt real. But I ain't scared. Go figure.
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[5:04 am] And oh yeah. For those who'll mourn, thanks.
Monday, August 29, 2005
Visions Of A Madman
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