November 30, 2005 - Wednesday
8:52 PM - incense, candlelight, deliberate melancholy I'm in the mood for a marathon-long night of listening to sad and/or quiet music, staring at the flames of barely-lit candles, and serious self-centeredness. Esteemed scholars might say I am yearning for a typical Wednesday night from the life of 9th grade Janet Geddis, when I wallowed in overly introspective introspection and was brimming with hope for something I could never (and still can't) put my finger on.
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