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Sep 15, 2005 17:20

Normally, the day before my birthday I can not get it out of my head that I am actually going to be a year older than before. Out of all days, I thought I wouldn't be able to think of anything else, but it was different this year. I couldn't stop thinking about going back to Louisiana, getting drunk, seeing all my friends, and Nancy. In fact, I didn't even remember my birthday was tomorrow until someone reminded me. I didn't realize how bad it was here until Nancy left last week and now I get to go back and see all the people I care about. Until this point, I never knew how much I depended on my friends, whether it was just talking to them or being around them. I'm glad to know that I have some of the coolest fucking friends in the world. Friends that care enough about my well-being to take the time just to call and say hey.

All I really want to say is thanks to all the people I know. Thanks for being there for me, even during one of the biggest disasters in the history of the U.S. I couldn't ask for any better friends and I hope that everyone feels the same. I love you niggaz and bitches. If there is anything I can do for anyone, all you need to do is ask.

Peace, Love, and Drugs,
Phil

P.S. In 6 1/2 hours I can buy porn and cigarettes, huzzah!
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