Damn. I said damn! What is up with these short ugly fat chicks getting all the men I like? What is up with me caring? What is up with all the Goddamn questions?
I need to start writing again. Not just in this journal but real shit. I can barely piece together a letter at this point. Me no write good no more. Me sad.
7:09 p.m. - 2005-07-19
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