Not even hell could be hotter than you right now.
Sometimes it's friends only, sometimes it's public. It's not like anyone even knows this journal exists, except for the few who are listed as friends. I'm so glad I didn't delete this. I saved it for a year, and one day, decided to type a little bit once again.
Zachary called me when he was half asleep, we had a short conversation, with him half asleep, and then he fell asleep, while i decided to talk about nothing, and how my day went, and then. i listened to him breath into the phone for 45 minutes, while i was half alseep myself. then the phone either a) got disconnected or b) he woke up and hung up. then i woke up. and have been lurking the internet and such.
i just started something, but it belongs in a seperate entry...
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