I actually don't think anyone in the whole universe is reading this.
Jess' birthday this evening, at the Tapas bar. Someone was stabbed round the corner from me last weekend. There are flowers there now. Poor guy. no one deserves that. I don't know if they caught is murderer yet. I do resent these people with knives who actually WANT trouble. sick.
if no one is reading it, I'll still write, Writers NEED to write, no matter what.
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