Wednesday, September 26, 2007
You can call me Rog...
Uh, yeah, the whole thing was kinda fucked up...
Not sure I have it in me to go into all the gory details, but I'll throw you all a bone.
Rog: Have you even seen or heard anything that you know wasn't really there?
Me: Does my father burning in front of my eyes every night as I fall asleep count?
Rog: Yes. Yes it does [scribbles furiously on his yellow legal pad].
Oh, I'm definitely gonna have to go down Mexico way to get this fucking robotic hand attached.
Well, I have to go cry some more now.
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You're going to have to get over that tear thing quick if you want a robot anything.
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