the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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9:21 a.m. + 2004-06-03 = what i wanted [once] though least expected.
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speaking of false hope!
le peacock helped me move in. i bought beer. i got fairly drunk. we had it out. though he instigated it, cos i've been quite at peace/ease, with a varying degree of indifference and a dash of salt, with the entire situation since a phonecall months ago.
i'm glad i'm no longer in the business of shutting doors... but i wonder if a shut door would keep out all the noise and rudish awakenings. [ill-timed].
oooo. i'm going to unpack my cds so i can make some mixes... cos i've got a burner now.
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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far
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