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May 19, 2003-10:31 pm
there's really not anything you could say that would may me feel any other way but this. yes, i'm doubtful but no, i don't feel like admitting it. and all this prying, everyone wants to jam their fucking fingers into me and open me like some fucking muscle, a clam, an oyster. IT'S NOT LIKE I HAVE ANYTHING PRECIOUS INSIDE, GET THE FUCK OUT FROM UNDERNEATH MY SKIN, ALL OF YOU.
