do sneak cigarettes late at night

they pulled my hair at charm school.

they stole my guestbook during rolecall.

Do: Draw L i n es of Relations in Margins. + February 11. 2002 = 11:55 a.m.

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Sift through yesterday's conversation and it all comes down to one line: I am afraid of that- that you will give up on me.

I needed something to hold onto. A sign. Think that may have been it.

Think to self: I am slightly insane. Perhaps, have gone off the deep end with this one. walking : _ a fine l i n e. Things shouldn't necessarily be easy , but gawd damn, they shouldn't be so h a r d.

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