Friday, July 2nd, 2004 | 16:39
Strange to say, ain't it?

I'm sweating because I'm dirty. It's the strangest thing but it happens enough (post-drinking, pre-shower) that I'm used to it.
I just wish I hadn't forgotten my jacket.
With all that is happening, it genuinely feels good to be me.

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