You don't know me, but I love you now. The second half of the previous statement was a lie. I do not love you, but I do appreciate you. I was reading sergio's journal and came across yours. I appreciated this entry. Splendid. Maybe I do know you, but I don't know. Se la vie. Keep up the good work, buckaroo. (I know, I know.... I'm so midtown sometimes.)Enjoy yourself. With love and squalor, Tedde
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Date: 2003-03-29 02:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-03-29 02:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-03-30 01:59 am (UTC)*pounds on ceiling with broom handle from lower apartment*
tee hee, just kidding.
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Date: 2003-03-30 09:15 pm (UTC)WHAT?!?!
I can't hear you... the crazy lady downstairs is banging the broom handle on the cieling again.
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Date: 2003-04-03 05:06 pm (UTC)With love and squalor,
Tedde