Tuesday, February 17
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Those were the days
[journal]
I was in my closet today looking at old junk when I came across my highschool yearbook. Reading over the stuff made me realize how little I connected with people. About 90% of the writing was generic Hope you had a good year, let's keep in touch. Even my best friends wrote weird things (maybe because they are weird). Take for example Kevin: Kevin has signed the Book. Have fun in the summer. Or Tommy: Joe, it's Master Pimp talking. Well, I don't have much to say and it's not like I can say have a nice summer. Anyway, it has been good knowing you this year and as usual, has been fun. I know that this is corny, but I don't know what to write. Let's have an orgie fest on the last day of school and suck some pussy! P.S. xxx I must say that you have made a difference in my life. You might not think so, but you did. I can't exactly explain how, but you did! Thanks! etc.... See? That's the kind of concrete difference I'm talking about!
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