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Jun 09, 2006 18:00

I am a sad, pathetic, jealous little twat of a man sometimes.

I am easily angered. Easily frustrated.

Tired of not getting it back.

I can't take it back. I can't demand it back. I can barely ask for it back.

I'm not going to get it back, at least not right now.

I should stop. Cut my loses. Give it up.

But if I did that I wouldn't be me.

Sometimes I wish I wasn't so nice.
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