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2003-09-30 - 3:59 p.m.
It's funny watching and predicting. I don't know when I got this jaded, or how. It doesn't feel like I'm smart, or that I have anything figured out. It's just that I know what you'll say, how you'll turn your head, how the words will fall and how the tone and cadence of your laugh will rise and fall in the rushing of the wind. I am filled with an infinite and self-indulgent sadness that exhausts me to to the point of not speaking.