If you want to write me while I am gone, I can be reached at these addresses until February 2010. Then, I will be home, and you can bump into me at the grocery store, which is where I inevitably have high school reunions
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Deleting a bunch of his pictures was like taking one too many tylenol pm's--there's a slight pain in my stomach, I am supremely tired, and I feel like I'm reduced to just a lump of flesh wrapped in a blanket with a mind that simply will not stop filtering memories through it.
I just want to emphasize that if I found my very own pedophile-busting, faithful man's man, and former Marine Elliot Stabler, my heart would put itself back together.