My Daily Journal. (If I Actually Get To Update It Daily)

I figure that I should keep a journal because one day I will lose my memory and forget everything I've ever done. And Jen "Big Hands" Yang keeps bugging me to. So I figure this will shut her the hell up.


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Maybe someday I'll be just like you and step on people like you do. And run away the people I thought I knew. I remember back then who you were you used to be calm used to be strong, used to be generous but you should've known that you'd wear out your welcome. Now you see how quiet it is all alone. I'm so sick of the tension, sick of the hunger, sick of you acting like I owe you this. Find another place to feed your greed, while I find a place to rest. I'm so sick of the tension, sick of the hunger, sick of you acting like I owe you this. Find another place to feed your greed while I find a place to rest. I want to be in another place, I hate when you say you don't understand. (You'll see it's not meant to be) I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy a place for my head. February 2002

March 2002

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May 2002

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