Index - Profile - Archives - Notes - DiaryLand - Random ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 53 I was outside and I realized something. I've never been a part of someone's life... I've always just kind of sat on the outside, and when they have made their circle, they come down for a visit, an hour or a few, then go back to what they were doing. I'm sick of that. 8:55 a.m. - 2002-08-09 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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