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May. 6th, 2003 11:26 pmI'm home. And there will surely be lots to say when I am more coherent.
I cried once upon a time, leaving New York. I realize now it was for the wrong things, the wrong life. Today I didn't cry, which was quite a victory over my melodramatic side. Though I fancy I can still feel that hand in my hair, and I don't know how it feels to be happy like this. Remarkable.
I cried once upon a time, leaving New York. I realize now it was for the wrong things, the wrong life. Today I didn't cry, which was quite a victory over my melodramatic side. Though I fancy I can still feel that hand in my hair, and I don't know how it feels to be happy like this. Remarkable.