2000-10-12
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I was at work an hour early to-day because I didn't want to speak to her. To-night, she stormed out of a restaurant and ran home. There's a note on my bed asking why I hurt her like that. I wish I could take back so many things. I wish I could just fuck someone and not care. Other guys do it. They sleaze their way from woman to woman and feel nothing. Girls do it, too. But I'm not equipped that way, I guess. I always want to make them breakfast in the morning. I don't really wish I was a scumbag, but I just hate feeling this way over something I've done. My fault. Mia culpa, mia maxima culpa...
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