Sunday, October 21, 2001

Well I'm growing a beard. I kinda have to since my face is all injured and shaving would be akin to raking away the necessary new skin. So look for a new me-- beard, disfigurement, and all-- in the neighborhood drugstore scouring for bandages, beard trimmers, anbesol, and more neosporin.

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