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The Journal of Indigo Tempesta 12/29/01
12/29/2001 08:49 p.m.
Hm. I dearly wish I had the balls to write something just now. As it is I haven't felt any sort of inspiration in weeks. Just work, school, work, school. And work. It's not bad, it's a life, but...anyhow it's not the life I keep imagining. At least I keep imagining it. Right? In a while when things are stable.
Right. I am currently Bemused
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