I'm not feeling very inspired today but then that's not unusual.
I'm having trouble lusting after her. I still love her, though.
I don't believe praying for the dead does any good. I believe prayers are for the living.
I got a seat on the subway and started reading my paper, with every page turn I have a habit of looking around just to see what about. After about the fourth page turn I realized that it was September 11 and wondered if I should be more worried than usual about taking public transportation. I decided that I shouldn't be and went back to reading my paper.
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