June 24, 2002 :: 11:37 p.m.
this entry is devoid of a title
I had a nice evening with Adam, but now... argh. Nothing's working, I have to get up in 5 hours, and the demons that live in my head have latched onto something and won't allow me any peace.
I had intended to write more, but taking my present state of mind into consideration, if I continued it wouldn't be pleasant. It would be very, very bad and I can't elaborate on what I'm thinking right now anyway. Sometimes having people I know read this thing sucks.
I'm going to bed. Maybe if I'm really fucking lucky, I won't wake up again.
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