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Dear diary,
Today was a good day. I wore pants with a giant hole on the thigh that showed my underwear. I didn't feel like I needed anyone else to be whole. I hung out with Amanda and I'm very glad that she lives in Oregon because she is a good listener and I try to do the same for her. I saw Jessie. I ended up memorizing the entire alphabet and read all of Beowolf and was able to ace a Titus Andronicus test without even reading. I ate a burrito. I smiled and laughed and felt stupid.
Kylie would not let me pet the Chinchilla. She said she was too busy working.
Tomorrow, I shall work and then go see Elizabethtown with my dear friends and then, tomorrow evening, we are all going to see Night of the Living Dead together at some scary evening event. Spooktacular.
Mr. and Mrs. Smith is a good movie. It made me roll on the front of Hank the Tank.
Saturday mornings I spend sipping coffee, reading, and ending the week in 45 minutes of reflection. I look forward to it even if I have to get up early for it.
I'm comfortable in this skin at least for the next few moments.
Love and kisses,
Patrick Scott Boye
Today was a good day. I wore pants with a giant hole on the thigh that showed my underwear. I didn't feel like I needed anyone else to be whole. I hung out with Amanda and I'm very glad that she lives in Oregon because she is a good listener and I try to do the same for her. I saw Jessie. I ended up memorizing the entire alphabet and read all of Beowolf and was able to ace a Titus Andronicus test without even reading. I ate a burrito. I smiled and laughed and felt stupid.
Kylie would not let me pet the Chinchilla. She said she was too busy working.
Tomorrow, I shall work and then go see Elizabethtown with my dear friends and then, tomorrow evening, we are all going to see Night of the Living Dead together at some scary evening event. Spooktacular.
Mr. and Mrs. Smith is a good movie. It made me roll on the front of Hank the Tank.
Saturday mornings I spend sipping coffee, reading, and ending the week in 45 minutes of reflection. I look forward to it even if I have to get up early for it.
I'm comfortable in this skin at least for the next few moments.
Love and kisses,
Patrick Scott Boye