2004-06-23 Love, why is that? I just spent the last hour reading letters at unsentletter. One thing came to mind. Love is really tough on people. I mean, why can't it be easy and beautiful for everyone? What is the point of making everyone suffer? I realized I'm not the only suffering right now because I lost a loved one. I mean, I knew it already, but to read all those letters made it too real. I don't have anything much to say. If you want to read a little longer, just go read my last entry.
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