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Thursday, July 10, 2003
There are some missing. I know it.
Why do people lend me stuff? People need to not lend me stuff. I didn't ask anyone to lend me their Yo La Tengo collection. Why would someone want to do that? Why would someone willfully send their property into the House Where No One's Property Is Respected? Why can't anyone leave my stuff alone, especially when it's not my stuff?
Now I'm going to have to turn the whole apartment upside down because people can't keep their hands off my shit.
I'm fucking agitated. Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:27 AM | shower me with attention
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