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Friday, August 06, 2004

Isolation

Apparently I'm alone. That's ok.

I've got my family - husband, son and me. Fuck em. Don't need em. They can have their little BP clique and leave me out and I'll be just fucking fine thank you very much.

I've walked alone before and I'll do it again. I'm a fucking ox, a bull, I can bear any fucking weight, any fucking burden. Fuck em all.

fuck em


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