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Previous - this entry written on January 27, 2002 at 3:20 pm - Next "You know, if you live that kind of life-style too long, you lose the ability, more than ever, to differentiate between pain and pleasure. Not that I was very good at that before. Knives and kisses feel the same to me but perhaps they always have. Every breath I take is a scream waiting to happen." And he wonders why I love him, sometimes... *shakes her head* Not that it helps. I'm going offline, things to do, computers to give to Deb, you know the drill. But I've been talking to him, and to Daris... and now I am hungrier than ever. Grr. Frustrations.
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