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| When I asked if this blog has any regular readers... |
| 03.11.04 (5:49 am) [edit] |
...who'd have expected EVERYONE to come crawling out of the woodwork?
Megan's room isn't mine; my room is fifty miles away. I came to school, got two new parents and a big drunk wife.
I already knew they hated us...now they're lonely, too?
This whole saga has taken a turn for the surreal.
Five more weeks.
The last week has made me think that maybe the whole blog thing is [i]too[/i] public a medium. Because if I can't write about people, what am I going to write about? And if the only things I can say about other people are nice things, why not just get a regular "unplugged" journal like all the sane people?
I mean, if I wanted to make my own soap opera I'd have gone to film school.
I don't know about the future of this blog, to say the least. This world is too fucking small.
Five more weeks. Five more weeks. Five more weeks.
Listening to: Station to Station by David Bowie
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