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May. 20th, 2006 11:08 amMaybe you shouldn't tell me these things. I can't stop thinking about it. My hands desperately grip invisible objects, I can't stand up when the elevator doors close, I take my clothes off without realizing--without caring--that anyone might see.
I feel like I'm turning into Ryan with these short little entries.
I feel like I'm turning into Ryan with these short little entries.
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Date: 2006-05-20 04:34 pm (UTC)