� Gutter � 2002-03-21 � 8:51 a.m. �
My boyfriend just did a wonderful thing... he phoned to tell me he was coming back home to get me... so I don't have to walk to work in this pain... Thank you... that makes my day... just another to add to list of I love you's.
I am tired... I didn't sleep... not worth much anyway... the faces of everyone who has ever hurt me wandered into my dreams... The mind is brutal that way. In a real world they would matter... I seem to only care when I sleep.
~I hope your hell is filled with magazines... and on every page you find a big picture of me.~
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