08.08.06 - 9:28 p.m.

god save me from these boys; i get rid of one and another moves back to town. what i'd like someone to explain to me is where they get their arrogance. how it figures that the very day i hear about one's failed attempt at a real life, i see him on my way home, sauntering in front of his old apartment which is still warm after less than a month. he isn't under a quilt hoping nobody remembers he left. he's sauntering down chestnut street like a jackass.

get me out of here
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