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Nov 07, 2004 16:04

Wow.
I hate chokey cries.
Frankie's mom just called me. Apparently, on Halloween, he tried to OD on pills of some sort. She didn't give me the details. It was a failed attempt but his stomach is fucked up now. He wanted to talk to me, so she wanted to call me first and explain everything. I only talked to him for a minute or two. His voice is so... dull sounding. I don't know how to explain it. I had to make up an excuse to get off the phone. I feel responsible. Though I know I'm not entirely.
Ehh.
Goodbye.
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