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Jan. 29th, 2004 12:27 pmHmm, I have nothing left to say. This is one of those bizarre intermissions that life has. Ridiculous, repetetive, and faintly maddening country music is going on quietly overhead. I feel tired. I have nowhere to go, and I don't want to go anywhere.
Sometimes, to me, things that aren't there seem more real than things that are.
That is all I have to say.
Sometimes, to me, things that aren't there seem more real than things that are.
That is all I have to say.
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Date: 2004-01-29 06:49 pm (UTC)