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quiet ~ June 22, 2002 - 3:49 p.m.

I keep trying to write something, but I can't seem to figure out what.

I feel like I should write now, because the net connection will be down later on, and last night was definitely a journey worth telling.

I guess I'm just feeling kind of quiet.

I ate some mushrooms last night, for the first time in over a year, and maybe that's part of what I'm feeling right now. quiet, and a little sad. psychedelics do have that way of opening everything up.

so I'm just feeling today.

let's talk later.

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