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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Thursday, March 02, 2006
Sunrise Hurt
Just had a sleepless night. Since I couldn't sleep, I chatted with Joey, my roommate at 3:00 am.
The kid has an opinion about everything. And before we knew it, dawn was upon us. Ate breakfast, did the laundry, then went to work. And now my head is aching. posted by Quentin |
9:47 AM
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