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i wanna go out.
i wanna go out.
i wanna go out.

but i have no way of dragging myself back to the Wastes afterward. *sigh* it's too cold for the walk, and i'm too broke to take a cab. not having a car suxxors.

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things are not going well. let's just leave it at that. not ready to talk yet. i'm sure you'll all hear me rant and rave eventually: be patient, and consider this fair warning.

what am i to do with all this silence?