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Feb 12, 2006 23:56

Its almost 12. I stood outside in the bitter cold for an hour and a half. Because even though everyone else was asleep, and i was in the big house practically alone. I felt crowded. I felt like i had to get out. So i did. I went outside and looked up at Orion and started thinking and talking to myself. Pacing back and forth, talking a monologue ( Read more... )

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calvin_ball February 13 2006, 13:20:25 UTC
i guess as long as you wore your shoes. don't want you getting sick. cause then you'll want chicken noodle soup.

and im done sacrifing chickens for you

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calvin_ball February 13 2006, 13:20:38 UTC
sacrificing even.

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enforcer0 February 13 2006, 13:44:20 UTC
sorry, thought about wearin at least socks but i didnt. I stood in the grass though when the cold concrete hurt my toes too much.

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incarnatedebris February 13 2006, 13:54:54 UTC
Sigh. I love you.

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