Azure Jane Lunatic (Azz) 🌺 (
azurelunatic) wrote1991-06-15 11:59 pm
In which our Heroine angsts for her True Love. From the tiny blue binder.
June 15, 1991
Dear Diary,
I am not lonely. My heart is. Next winter, there will be no more being bumped into and bumping into him. No more being dumped snow on by him.
Dear Diary,
I am not lonely. My heart is. Next winter, there will be no more being bumped into and bumping into him. No more being dumped snow on by him.

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