Friday, December 28, 2001
One more thing: Remember the night you read me out? I was nearly speechless because you were amazing me with how fast and accurately you can type when you are really pissed. You know if you would access that anger a bit more often you could become a novelist or one of those always-on-deadline newspaper guys.
8239298">1:55:00 PM
I need to be spanked. Doc baby, you home?
8236455">11:29:00 AM
This is a test.
How do you know if you are really one fucking sick individual?
You pick up a stalker AND you actually start to admire his/her obsession in some strange way. They come like clockwork...EVERY SINGLE DAY.
8236407">11:28:00 AM
Your name spent too much time on my fingertips.
8226620">12:39:00 AM
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