pl12. i lost count.
03.25.2002, 3:56 a.m.

next time i feel like remembering my life a year ago, i want someone to shoot me. it's funny how pathetic i was. how pathetic yet in denial i was.

fuck. alright. last year was morbid. and i was stupid. it seems like two completely different people. me then and me now.

god i piss myself off.

i reallyreally wish you were here. i reallyreally need a hug. i wish i could fall asleep next to you again. even if just for a minute.

god... i really really miss you.

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