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�� c'mon baby was it something i said ��

23.XII.2002 :::: 00.17

The house is clean except for some tools strewn around the living room. I will pick them up in the morning & move on. Jeff came over & we watched many hours of Law & Order, all of which seemed to share a theme of The Hot But Secretly Wicked Daughter-of-the-Suspect Being The Murderer After All.

I have been twenty-six for just barely over a week now & so far it has been an age that feels like this all the time:

c'mon baby you can tell the cops why
I look forward to the routine settling down.

bean called me tonight from her aunt's house, on somebody's cell phone. Her voice kept going in & out of static & at times her voice through the phone was warbly like a bad song played in a gay bar.

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