So, I'm sitting here now next to a half empty tequila bottle and still not drunk. This is frustrating. I'm also talking to my long lost friend Catherine, who I love/hate/love/hate. If there's anything I can accurately say about her, it's that she's a fag.
Well, just read Stephi's journal entry. It's long. I wish I could post some meaningful reply to it, but I've learned over the past half year that keeping my feelings to myself is a good thing. I'm too afraid to ever really tell anyone how I feel anymore. I guess it's out of a fear that it will screw up whatever I have then. So, for right now I
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I've never realized how filling clam chowder is. If you're hungry and poor like me, and tired of ramen (also like me) then I suggest you head down to your closet AMERCIAN grocery store (sorry Tim) and pick up two cans of Campbell's Chunky Clam Chowder soup
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