2000-07-27 - 02:18:49

Let her cry
If the tears fall down like rain
Let her sin
If it eases all her pain
Let her go
Let her walk right out on me
And if the sun comes up tomorrow
Let her be...


We ain't in Kansas anymore, and there's no place like home, but if Dorothy can't find the yellow brick road then she's gonna fuckin' take a side-street. Life goes on.


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Past Entries:

* The Last


* Looks like Adam's OUTTA HERE!

* I ain't voting for the city transit-fouling wussy.

* Why do I feel like an angsty teen again? (Maybe it's my fault; I should take it with a grain of salt...)

* Where are we now?