1:29 p.m. - 2006-01-23
contemplations in the hood
i'm the girl in the hood, and i was happy for a little while...

not that i'm unhappy now, because the hood filters out that sort of thing.

i don't understand why she never calls me. now i know how it feels to be them. and that boy across the parking lot is kinda weird, but his journal seems so sad. funny how many ways you can not know a person.

my heart isn't in this. i'd rather be a secret.

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