Thursday, August 26th, 2004 | 14:01
I could give you my mood and let you write the entry.

I've been feeling tolerated the past few days. It just seems that everyone has been putting up with me- a smile and nod here, a virtual pat on the head there. My idiosyncracies have become too much for people to take me seriously (though, really, when am I serious?) but everyone is willing bite the bullet and deal with me for an hour or a day (god knows why).
(Or) Maybe I'm slowly losing it, but just because [I'm] paranoid/ don't mean they're not after [me].
Things are funny like that.
You know what I'm going to say.

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