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07/21/2002 entry: "I'm a genius. Wait... no."

The funniest thing I've ever done, possibly funnier than that time I knocked my sister off a bucket with a snowball. HAHAHA. Ah, memories.

A post in a thread about depression in an online forum:
"Sometimes in winter, when all the trees are dead, I take solitary walks and meditate on the ruined fragments of antiquity. Then I weep copiously, go home, make a painting out of it, and weep copiously again. Is this a problem?"

My reply:
"Yes, you're emo."