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Jun 10, 2004 11:17

all last night could not sleep, had to survey the dangers. not much of one at the front but the back two were a nightmare. the fuck bastard james fuck didnt understand and he tried to love but there was no time. never any time with the dangers. something kept moving. the james thought it was game. showed him.
cooler now, not as hot. fur feels alright but could be better. still can't sleep from the memory of the dangers and the james not feed me. feed me now you fuck you feed yourself already.
so much hate so little time. nap.
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