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2003-12-11 - 12:31 p.m. i am wearing a shirt for the 80's band madness. i've been wearing it for over 2 weeks, and i just can't bear to take it off. i've never felt this way about a shirt before! a best friend, in cloth form. i am consistently dirty, all the time. my glasses are a big smear and i don't know what to do with myself. i missed the bus by less than a minute. i'll be going to philly late for what i have to do, walking to the william way center, carrying a phone wrapped in a sweater. i have a reason for that. my intestines are grumbly and i am about to pack them with more food to disguise the fact that i currently have nothing i want to talk about on a journal that can be read by just about anyone.
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