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what_made_you_die_inside_today
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raze
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the man behind me spent fifteen minutes trying to bully his dog into moving her bowels, yelling, "come on! go poo!"
(it didn't work.)
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251206
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raze
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wet_snow stinging my dominant hand and drastically diminishing my tolerance for the cold, putting a damper on what would have otherwise been some great moments with backyard_visitors this morning.
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251209
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ovenbird
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Being forced to spend $22 on a foil pack of 10 Pokémon cards for my son’s hockey team’s holiday gift exchange. I don’t want to live in a world where this kind of insane extortion is possible.
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251210
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ovenbird
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Attending a meeting in which it was, somehow, a requirement to read a three page mortgage document out loud for the board of directors. I will not be getting that time back and I'm very sad about it.
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251211
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raze
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someone setting off firecrackers. at 9:45 in the morning.
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260107
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raze
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waking_up to the sound of street racing for the six millionth time.
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260114
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raze
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fifteen hours of ceaseless airplane noise.
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260422
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raze
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another morning ruined by a man without a soul.
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260517
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raze
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the sound of another healthy tree being maimed or murdered by a city without a soul.
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260615
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raze
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having to listen to a group of children play "marco polo: the screamo edition" for five hours straight.
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260704
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raze
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being bullied by a backhoe for four hours.
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260821
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raze
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(make that eight hours. on a sunday.)
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260823
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warmthofrelease
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After 3 grimacingly bad songs the PA system in the grocery store finally rotated around to a good one. Where_the_Streets_Have_No_Name. And they faded it out so obnoxiously disrespectfully early, not allowing the bass and keys to support with that final cadence over Edge's loop.
These_things_really_matter_to_me.
I missed half the track anyway, having left my wallet in the car. So after they cruelly chopped the ending I had to give it a run in the car on the way home, at a proper volume, with more respectable speakers, and with my harmonies delivered with as much passion as my voice had left at the end of the day.
I had to save my own life.
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260827
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raze
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deciding on a whim to submit something to HAD on the off chance that they might want to publish it, only to learn the submission window closed inside_of_sixty_seconds.
yeah. not doing that again.
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260902
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raze
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getting blasted by forty-eight low_flying_planes in the space of about five minutes.
(i counted.)
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260911
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raze
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realizing i don't even have the energy to sneeze.
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260913
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raze
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getting bit by a mosquito in bed.
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261004
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raze
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my camera destroying what should have been a beautiful picture.
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261010
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raze
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being denied access to my own bank account.
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261017
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ovenbird
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My little dog shaking and shaking in the waiting room at the vet's. His fear so palpable and nothing I could do to soothe it.
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261026
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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