damik's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Almost I almost had to reset my counter again. I was going to give my arms a break and do my legs this time, but, my the blade was too dull. Oh, well. Trevor and I were at each other again. It was sex. Always. I don't know maybe I should be more receptive. I can't go into my reasons again. I tell him over and over and I'm not sure if he's really that forgetful or if he likes me to retell my misery, but he always asks why sex isn't a good thing for me. Maybe he just doesn't understand. 8:03 p.m. - 09-03-01 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I haven't cut myself in:
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