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Jul. 5th, 2006 12:30 amMy nose is dripping like a leaky faucet. Or crying like a hormone-besotted teenage girl writing love poetry to the hottest boy in school in her diary after bedtime.
I can't breathe, which means I can't sleep. I so want to sleep.
I can't breathe, which means I can't sleep. I so want to sleep.
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Date: 2006-07-05 03:03 pm (UTC)