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Nov 26, 2005 01:06

I am a prisoner and I feel crazy. I can't watch tv unless the volume is down so low why bother. I can't talk on the phone unless I bury myself within my sheets, speaking in tones so quiet that it forces him to say "what? what? what?" I can't visit my beloved ex-roommate in SF because I received an enormous guilt trip from mommy dearest. I can't ( Read more... )

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vivarin November 27 2005, 02:37:35 UTC
i'm so sorry hun... if i didn't have photoshoots this weekend, i'd go to your mom's to visit you.

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