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masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
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Tuesday, September 24, 2002
I am restless, like a turtle whose caregiver doesn't take him out of his tank often enough so that he becomes infuriated by his surroundings and takes to wrestling with his food tray and astroturf. I am imposing upon my turtle the life I am currently forced to lead, which is abuse, plain and simple. Why don't I take him out and let him run around more? Why must he be forced to stagnate in his cage simply because I am forced to stagnate in mind?

I am unstimulated and unsatisfied.

Poor Progo.