the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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11:56 a.m. + 2003-04-21 = litmus paper
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i shall be quite boring this week. so my guess is that this diary will be filled with nonsensical things to love and worship.
i may even take up the opportunity to start vicious internet rumours about myself, since no one else seems to be doing it and this is the perfect vehicle for such denigration.
internet-lie numero uno: my bonnie lies over the ocean. my bonnie lies over the sea. my bonnies lies over the ocean. someone bring back my bonnie to me.
i haven't talked-talked (as in voices, ears, accents, dialects, dipthongs, sentences, interjections, gasps) to anyone in well over a weekend. (family easter doesn't count as conversation was either religiously-based and -biased or small chit chat that only makes me tired.) point is, i am in no condition to be sprawling my thoughts for all to see... sometimes i do need friends, the ultimate litmus paper.
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