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Jun 16, 2005 14:58

lalala.
shift is over.
craig cried in front of me last night. paul and i went to the roundabout and i had to laugh because i held his spliff in the making and we all were amused that if mark drove by, id shit in my pants and then get deported. now i get to sleep and sleep and paul is waiting in my bed to touch and hold and what a nice feeling. he went to frank's funeral today. frank frank frank. 2 franks i know who are dead. i know people dont like death but i dont just as much as thenext person. maybe if the hospital didnt leave my grandma in an ice bath because they forgot about her, things in my mind would be different. fucking st. lukes bullshit hospital. goodnight at 2:28 p.m.
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