me and existentialism: Mar. 29, 2003 (7:54 pm)

i got my haircut when the city was code red. the woman holding the scissors was talking about economic gain and her punk rock roots. which are my punk rock roots. caitlin and jake were calling me and i was thinking about how i could die in a matter of hours and how i had spent that time in a fucking hair salon making polite conversation about my life.

i feel like i've been wasting most of the day like this lately, and it feels bad. i needed to do something so i'm reading but i had to stop because this popped into my head and i am excited that i'm answering my own questions again.

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