ericboy's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- postscript Right, so I think I'm going to start mailing things to myself. My last e-mail box closed because I never checked it. Now I check my current one everyday but there's never anything in it so don't I feel ridiculuous. I kiss the clock when it shows three like numbers and wish for the same thing everytime: Love, Luck, Something Fucking Different. it never happens 4:43 p.m. - 2002-11-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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