I just got in the biggest fist-fight you've ever seen.  If you were there, that is.  Otherwise, you probably didn't see it.  Unless it was being broadcast across the internet.  Like me.  At this very instance I am being broadcast over the internet like some broken record reaching it's ultimate destination:  the internet.  I am everything.  I am the internet.  The internet is everything.  Therefore I am, I think.  I think, therefore I am.
Enough of that babelfish babbling.  This is probably one of the most important posts I have ever made in my journal regarding my current health.  My current health is great.  You know what they say: "At least I still have my health!"  Am I right or am I right?
This is a fucking stupid journal entry, I am not making any sense.  I was Kill Bill vol. 2 on Friday.  I mean I saw Kill Bill vol. 2 on Friday.  I am listening to Killswitch Engage right now.  The new cd is pretty good.  I am pretty good.  Actually I am pretty great.  My health is pretty great.  I am everything.   My roommate just shrunk.
April 18, 2004
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