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March 22nd, 2002

(no subject) @ 08:38 pm

Current Mood: annoyed annoyed
Current Music: Clint Black - Galaxy Song

so that guy turns out to be alright, but I'm just not trusting him.

There's something "off" about him.

Or I'm just being my paranoid-schitzophrenic self.

No I'm not, yes you are! No I'm not! yes you are..
 
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Of course we're nowhere.