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Tuesday, February 10, 2009
the pipes make weird noises at night, as does the heater.
we're leaving the window open, because i want to be cold when i wake up in the morning.
i don't know how much longer i can do this. i don't have that kind of strength, yeah?
i miss him.
and him.
karma is the only thing i believe in these days.
i need my sleep more than anything else.
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