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Well, I have new classes. I'm nolonger seeing Rachel. I just took a shower. I think I wanna be a mail man now. I find techno has still been my only constant friend that I can fall back on through all of this. It can shape itself to emulate and facilitate every human emotion. I can even make it. Self gratification. Masterbation of the soul. A creative outlet, when all I have so far is my writing. Finally, I can make something beautiful, that I can love as my own.