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:: Thursday, May 23, 2002 ::
She gave me this sheet. A character analysis. This list of things she wanted to know (or was it "I" wanted to know). Physique, posture, marital status, obsessions, beliefs, ambitions, sexual history. And I kept thinking, what the hell? What she wanted was a storyteller... well shit. Thats what I wanted too. And if I wasn't gonna get one, then why should she get one either. You know what I can give her, I can give her words, and they'll taste like salty water... cause.... fuck her. Thats why.
:: Jim Nichols 5/23/2002 02:13:00 AM [+] ::
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