Tuesday, November 28th, 2000 | 16:21
an aimless wandering, rambling

I was about to update at 16:07 when my computer froze. So instead of me ranting about how I want the people who call me a faggot everyday to just get it over with and kill me (maybe then someone would notice) or how nauseous I was, listening to Joe talk about wanting to fuck Leanne, how the chorus to the song "Little Things" by Bush makes me smile, and how I hate teenage melodrama, you get this.



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