One before, one after




Setting sun
Friday, Aug. 27, 2004
It's kind of freaky that it's Friday night/the weekend, and it is almost impossible that I will do something spontaneously fun with another sentient being.

I've been looking through my old writing which is occasionally massively depressing. I wonder why it did not occur to me that I just needed to get a car and get out of my parent's house as much as possible.

I was so depraved as a teenager, and now I'm back here wandering through the corn fields of depression.

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