this letting of words is my treatment...my salvation. it pulls all the toxins from my mind, body, and soul.
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Monday, January 18, 2010
0 just down the hall
This is torture...absolute torture. I should have said no. I should never have given in to Dalia, not while I am in such a delicate state. I am having a hard enough time trying to kick this habit of mine, but having him here just down the hall is perfect fodder for my O-A-I. Of course now instead of fantisising about some imaginary man, I have a real bonefide man sleeping in my guest room. The last thing I need to start doing is creating a fantasy world around my boss' brother.
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