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It's so exhausting being mad at people. It really is. Anger takes so much out of you.

Anyway. Another weekend gone. It was so cozy. We ate soup and watched Dogville, which was pretty damned interesting and worth getting to the end of, and also a Swedish movie with an extremely unsatisfying ending, and a lot of "Celebreality" on VH1, and I actually made it to the exercise room for the first time in like seven months, which was much more satisfying than ever before now that I have an iPod. And I'm almost done with the crazy hippie-clown sweater I've been knitting for Gina for the past year.

But it's exhausting being mad at people and trying to hate them when you secretly don't but you really want to because they really hurt your feelings.

Lordy, can I just get the fuck over things?

Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:10 PM | shower me with attention