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7:10 p.m. 2003-06-22

Understanding is no cure for insecurites or for this numbing sense that I really can't feel anything anymore.

I'm struggling just to keep myself afloat here, I don't think I can swim hard enough for two of us. There's not enough room on the boat so to speak. What's with me and water today? Aww fuck it lol

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