Make me, break me, shake me, take me over

Sep 05, 2007 05:00

Today was long and now I can't sleep. I think I'll get something warm and see if it helps.

Oh, Dietrich, thanks for lunch.


[private/easily hackable]
I don't understand. I thought I did, but I don't think I do now.

People are talking about me and know who I am. Dietrich knew who I was. He even knew what I looked like. Apparently that woman is talking about me. I wish she didn't have my file.

I need to ask him about that person in New York. I really don't want to go to Honda-sensei.

gossip, fifth post, confusion, dietrich

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