2004-07-03, 11:11 a.m.

yeah thats the time

how strange it is..

that you cared once too

its muchly different these days

when you dont know what your talking about

and the air was thick this morning

like drinking asparagus juice.

the measurements dont match as much anymore

out of proportion

disfigured almost.

and you smile

like your 7 again

and you walk around on the cold grass all morning..

waiting for phone calls.

and rolling wheels

and menthol cigarettes

i had a big day yesterday..

with jessica

and kane

and shane

and shaun

and dave.

his name is dave

and jack

and beer and bongs.

lots of bongs

and sex

anal beads in my pink bits

and warm cum on my chest

and morning sex

with vibrators

and cigarettes holders

im going for my license soon

shouldnt that be intresting

and riveting

and things

my finger nails are dirty and uneven

i am so reluctant when it comes to this

it makes me nervous

like that time you asked me to open your redskin

and the paper stuck

and that time i asked you to be honest with me

like butter on my toast

i cant stand that

you should know that by now

i should expect this from you

it not too much to ask.

i just dont know if this ia a good idea anymore.

11:46

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