}}}}} JOURNAL ARCHIVE: From: Kerry Burgess
To: Kerry Burgess
Sent: Thu, April 6, 2006 2:45:44 PM
Subject: Re: Imaginary friend
I was disappointed I got only an hour of my imaginary girlfriend this morning. The previous 3 days of 4 hours was spoiling me.
Damn I am one bored loser homeless guy.
I literally almost expect someone to stab me in the back with a knife when someone walks behind me on the street. I don't know why that has started bothering me. I feel like my thought processes are still pretty normal, but I do think about a lot of stuff, got nothing else to do.
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http://www.cswap.com/2000/Pitch_Black/cap/en/25fps/a/00_04
Pitch Black
:04:00
Just show me all those stars.
Come on! Those big, bright--
1984 film "Night of the Comet" DVD movie:
00:55:28
Willy: Attention shoppers. I trust you've got credit cards to pay for all that stuff.
00:56:12
Willy: What's the matter? Lost something? Check with lost and found on the second floor.
Regina: Didn't find this one.
Willy: You dirty rat. Get her, boys!
00:58:08
Samantha: Well, I think it's time to take the high ground.
Regina: Listen, you guys, we're expecting some friends here any minute. Look, you just split now, okay, and we'll tell them not to hurt you.
00:58:31:
Regina: No imagination.
