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The L Word

An attempt at coherence (More like chronic emotional drownings, incessant whinings and rantings - served straight up)

August 05, 2006

Any moment that allows room for interaction is particularly excruciating.

I'm dreading school.


It'd better be a new beginning next week, terk.