Dear Friend,

I had two complete strangers confess their love for me in the last week- and I don't feel a goddamned thing.

Maybe all I need are some friends. Or something.

Love,

Dear Friend,

Why I'm here, writing, instead of following the sane path and sleeping, I don't know. I've had about five hours of sleep per night for the last two/three weeks, and it's fascinating to see the steady deterioration of my body without it. First was simple dizziness and slight confusion; now I've lost most of my hand-eye coordination, ( Read more... )

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Dear Friend,

Goodbye.

Love,
C.

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With so much I ought to be doing right now, the punch line's really that I'm quietly sitting here instead. But I have to thank m_u_z_e for reminding me of Live Journal- being able to parade the truth here is a relief ( Read more... )

Dear friend,

I've learned my lesson- politics is unhealthy and depressing. Today, 67,000 additional troops were sent to the Gulf, to add to considerable number already in the region, obviously preparing themselves to live out darling Dubya's pet project ( Read more... )

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