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1999-10-28 - 11:30 p.m. Thursday, October 28, 1999 Beloved, Today was like any other day if other days are incredibly meaningless. I need to grow, be different. I want to lick someone, too. Christian, or Charma123, forgave me for being so wicked but I do not think he knows I am the lunatic that harasses him with the multiple online personalities. I can’t help it. I want to be like by people I don‘t even know. Shut up, I’m not desperate. Poit.
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