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August 11, 2006

I hate her, tonight, for abandoning me. I hate her so much.

My OCD made driving inconvenient, so I opted to walk to the store. I needed sodas because they're essential for the the shit I eat. Nothing else makes sense.
It was cold and dark as I approached the hill's apex, before I plummeted back home.
As I walked, I felt as if there was no barrier between the ground and sky. I felt as if I was standing in the midst of the universe.