2004-02-19 - 1:15 a.m.

No emails. I hate no emails. Not even a porno email.

Today I worked for eleven hours, and it felt like seven.

My groove is feeling more and more like a rut.

I'm going to do more things for myself. I like me mostly. I know what sort of presents and food I like at least.

I'm going to listen to something soothing and lie down and think about dirty womens underwear.

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