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| "Premises Under 24/7 Surveillance" Fuck you, slumlord! |
Appointment w/ croaker, ran late (do not trust the MTA) but his 1330 patient cancelled so all was good. The plantar warts on my right foot did not, however, fall off after being frozen. So much for walking anywhere. What happens next? A visit to the world of podiatry?
Have wasted away to 182.4 lbs., & b.p. was 107/57. Better than the technician's, he said. Essentially, I have calmed myself by internalizing that this fucking world is asolutely nothing but shit & pain & there's nothing I can do about it but kill all the idiot mother-fuckers out there (A daunting task!) & therefore not giving a flying fuck at a rolling dough-nut about anything or anyone again, ever. Stick it, scum!!
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| Pretty pic of sky, tree & clouds to distract you from my entirely serious threats. |
MTA Report: The newly-opened section does make for a rapid ride 'twixt Western & La Cienega, but when one just fucking misses two buses getting to the train station & one train at the station, one's best-laid plans go to hell in a handbasket. One of those MTA Operators needs to be made an example by being dragged from his or her bus/train & having the living crap beaten out of them. Train itself not in the least crowded; indeed, there were practically as many MTA Security weasels on the trains & standing around the stations as paying customers.
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| A thing. |
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| Thing in larger context. |
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