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this weekend sucks. Logan {r.i.p. homie} died yesterday. now i am not going to mississippi. i want to be back where i belong. i miss paul. and roxy. i wish for once things would go my way. i just once want to know what it is like for thing to be right. in my mind right means that i get to decide what happens to me with out interference from a third party. fuck this i am going to bed. I LOVE YOU GUYS. ttyl. game over.