gnoll's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- isolation last night i woke up to find ian curtis rummaging through my drawers. i asked him what he was doing and he said his socks were smelly and broken. then he casually pulled out a pair of my black socks and sat on the foot of my bed to put them on. i wasn't comfortable with this. 12:08 p.m. - Monday, Oct. 07, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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