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Sunday, 12 November, 2006

I shall require more assistance in the coming week.

I get a kind of chaos at work I’m not ready to talk about. My primary solace shall be disrupted aggressively by my life’s primary disruptor. Absolutely any distraction, assistance or therapeutic action will be welcomed.

She has “something she wants to talk to me about”. It could be nothing. It could be everything.

If she is announcing that she is moving to Austin, I don’t know what I will do. I cannot live in the same city as her. What it comes down to is that I will have to pick up and move to another city.

I honestly don’t know if I can survive moving away from what little I have.

Why? Why must freedom be forbidden. May providence provide a plane crash. It’s my only out.


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