Funny little truth that I've known all long: in my husband I was seeking a friend and partner and not so much a lover. Guess that wasn't fair to him, but it doesn't matter since he's a tool anyway.
Saw Mike today; we met in the VA computer lab coincidentally. He apparently doesn't think less of me for being a heathen, which is good. Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme.
Gawd, I just hate when I put something down for a second and then I can't find it again. Makes me feel like such a retard.
Thursday, June 09, 2005
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About Me
- Name: Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive)
- Location: United States
Whateya need to know about me? Hmmm, I'm not clever enough to summarize myself concisely. Guess I'm underdeveloped, a late bloomer. Still trying to find my way in the world. I've already found my way *into* the world, which I suppose is a step in the right direction ... isn't it?
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