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1:20 a.m. - 08.21.2002
I fucked up. It's not my fault. I blame loneliness.
Your truly has royally fucked up again.
I dare not to get into the nitty-gritty details of my exceedingly large mistake here. Let's just say my desperation has allowed me, and encouraged me as well, to see an acquaintance. For one purpose only.
I did it before, and I'll probably do it again. I'm too naive. And far too lonely.
It just feels so nice to be touched.
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