2*13*04 late nights with myself
1. are you going to paint each other's naked bodies in a frenzy of hormonal creativity? 2. oh man, i crack myself up. 3. tonight is another late night alone, much like the majority of my late nights. 4. i'm running out of people to write letters to. 5. but i still enjoy writing a lot these days. 6. it brings forth a solitude that virtually nothing else can give me. 7. before i go to bed, i will color and write a letter.
regress /progress
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