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Monday, February 14, 2011

Rorschach’s Journal

I’m Hungry. Thanks to Chris Vaught all I can think about is ribs. Ribs and for some reason 7-11’s taquitos which I have no chance of obtaining at this point. Its been ONE BILLION days since I last saw a 7-11, no, that cant be right the lack of ribs combined with the need for taquitos be affecting my brain more than I thought. If i don’t get some ribs or taquitos soon I fear someone will get fucked, like the way a city gets fucked by an atomic bomb or an ant gets fucked by a kid with a magnifying glass on a sunny day. At any rate its not good, I may be forced to sacrifice mason, the big one.