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2003-09-06 @ 6:37 p.m. . . .turst and pithy. . . I feel as I should add an entry. Well, I really don't know what to say. Yay, go my four fans. Woot to you. None of you know who I am, and I never will know who you are. Maybe, it's just something we should cope with. Bluntness, ah, how refreshing. It's quite a change from the fingering of eachothers' asses just to get them to like you. As I've said before, I didn't ask to be liked. Eh, now that just sounds like arrogance. Well, if you believe me than trust me when I say, "It's not." That's all she wrote, folks. Catch you on the flip-side. Scratch the wall || 0 scratches on the wall. fade away - materialize |