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the missing year

i went to a meeting today but i couldn't sit through the whole thing. couldn't hear anything, but thats also an excuse. it was good to see T, but A was there, and i just do not get that chick at all.

dipped off to montauk after the 4th. here's a summery of both:

the 4th of july: makeshift party on VICE roof. asi-asi. saw rt, laughed with J, and C showed up but basically got all 7th grade on me. afterwards went to fish with M. took subway. was sweating. met up w/ J @ fish and escaped back to bklyn to chill with G and E. asi-asi but ended on a good note. nothing remarkable.

montauk: weird.

G sent me an email with the heading "everyone knows your back on the junk." hello?! i wonder why he, or "everyone" would think that? because i drink? its annoying how untrue that is. what the fuck can i do? i'm not gonna get all angry about it. i'm too tired.

champ's bites are getting harder. i wonder if she'll grow out of it. she gives me chills. i kinda like it.

rode my bike around today, sunbathed in the park, got lazy.

i got a lot to do.

i'm getting gold hoops that say NECRO written in script. yes i am.

bobby told me that 'i know my first name is steven' was supposed to be called 'the missing years.' how creepy.

8:53 p.m. - 2002-07-07

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