today, on my way to bill and nancy's, i witnessed a dog get hit by a fed ex truck. i don't know if it died, but it's a pretty safe assumption. i saw it under the wheel. the tongue was hanging out. his legs were in the air. his owners were trying to get him. i cried like a fucking baby.
i had a dream about gossip girl characters last night. that is so lame.
i am so tired that i am having trouble staying awake. it's only 9:50pm. so early.
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