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stopped coughing in my sleep long enough to watch The Devil in Daniel Johnston and Cocaine Cowboys, two documentaries. The former about a crazy folk singer and the latter about Miami in the early 80s. quite a contrast watching one after the other, I must say.

frustrated incorporated

Post of the day.

It seems I have hit upon a decent combo of cold medication. Or maybe I just coughed up the fluid in my lungs? Alas I am still too sick to start a makeout party.

Anyway trivia was pleasant if way too fucking long. I mean seriously guys.

Reg is watching The Good Shepard but I am a little too hyped to relax.