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Wednesday, June 11, 2003

[stands by window, stares out, rocks back and forth, occasionally nods]

MICHELLE JUST READ ME SOMETHING ONE OF SHANE'S GODDAMNED FRIEND SAID AN' AN' TOLD ME WHAT IT MEANT AN' AN' IF HE DOES IT AGAIN I AM GOING TO CALL THE POLICE. THAT'S A BUNCH A BULLSHIT! FIRST THEY TAKE MY GODDAMN MOPED, THEN I, I CAN'T HAVE MY GIRLFRIEND OVER—(why can't I have my girlfriend over? Why can't I have my girlfriend over? I would like to have my girlfriend over!)—I AM GOING TO CALL THE POLICE, BECAUSE THIS IS MY GODDAMNED HOUSE, AND IT'S MY GODDAMNED HOUSE, AND WHY CAN'T I HAVE MY GIRLFRIEND OVER?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Hey, hey. Hey. Hey, hey, hey. I wanna ask you something. I wanna ask you something.

I'm sorry.

Hey. I wanna ask you something else. Can I ask you something else? Hey, can I ask you something? I wanna ask you something else.

Where'd you get that picture?

Tuesday, June 10, 2003

See, I, uh, I-I-I was hungry, and Melissa and the new girl (she's new, she's a new person, she's new), were making me food, and they took Shane's micro-, microwave pizzas. An' they asked if I them if I wanted and I tell them yes. An' they asked, they said are those were mine or Shane's, and said I don't know, and they asked if they were mine or Shane's, and I said I don't know, and they asked if they were mine or Shane's, an' I said yes. And they cooked them.

And I didn't tell Shane. 'Cause, he ain't talking to me, so, so I'm going to eat his pizzas if in he won't talk to me. (Why won't he talk to me?)

The new girl is really young. She didn't go to the bathroom.

Saturday, June 07, 2003

Today, Melissa, Melissa came over, an' I had her take me to the grocery store, and to Rural King, and she took me to Hardee's, and I had to go to Rural King because I am out of videotapes. I want to tape things off of TV! An' she helped me with that.

She went to the bathroom too, and I watched and did something.

I saw Shane at the bar and said "Hi Shane," and he would not talk to me! Why would he not talk to me!

Sunday, June 01, 2003

Hi.

Why will not anyone talk to me? Everyone is fighting and angry!

We had the yard sale today, and and and I wanted to sell my naked movies. And Mike will get all mad at me if I didn't help, so I helped out. And I kept some of Daddy's records.

No one will talk to me!

I think they found out about my new peep hole.

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