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2003-11-12 - 2:02 a.m. we argued in the kitchen about why he thinks the slaughtering of farm animals isn't 'carnage', and then i went off to brush my teeth, and he the same. now he's sleeping, and i called 'goodnight, lige' down the stairs to no reply. what a dissapointing way to see him off. at least we got to sing some songs together. tomorrow's going to be a really hard day. athens, atlanta, decatur, rome
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