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Wednesday, December 22, 2004


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I love being here w/ my best friend Heather and all, but hings are different. I feel awkward and out of place soemtimes and then other times it's as if I am home again. Strange really. I no longer have a real home.


And today I had a thought.
Not a good one, but it was there none the less.
The thought was: I was wanting to run outside and stay there, letting myself freeze to death and be buried in the snow. It is the way I want to die if I can choose. I ti s relativly painless and once you get to a certain point you just sleep.

BTW: It is snowing up a storm here and everyone loves the white stuff. lol.

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