PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

fuckedupness

Monday, Apr. 24, 2006
Last night I read my year 2001 and 2002 diaries. Only at one point was I bothered by the memories. The rest of the time I had only one thought. Boy was I one fucked up hurting little thing.

This morning while contemplating this entry my only thought is. Boy have things changed. Oh I�m still fucked up, you didn�t think any of that had changed did you? I�m just a little more mature about the fuckedupness. And yes that is a word�now.



Boxx�.i lost your username/password again�.can you email it to me please at [email protected]??? Thanks muchly!

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