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dear crayon's guestbook, tell crayon he'd better think about what he's done. my guestbook won't even talk to me anymore, she's so upset about what he said. she doesn't have the money for the wine in a box, and she's just too afraid to admit it to him. i told her doesn't care about money, but she won't listen. book her a room at the heartbreak hotel, my friend. love and weeping guestbooks, val
from val
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4:14 am - Sunday,July 15, 2001
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dear crayon's guestbook, who is this fluff person, and what's he or she doing signing you? you've been getting around, guestbook, and i can't say i don't notice. you still look good, though. damn. tell crayon hi. love, val
from val
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3:46 am - Sunday,July 15, 2001
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who is this val person?
from fluff
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3:01 pm - Saturday,July 14, 2001
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dear crayon's guestbook, good afternoon. i could still be sleeping, see, because i don't work for another two and a half hours. but i woke up suddenly, and with a sharp, stabbing pain in my back. and i tried to go back to sleep. wasn't able to. so now i'm awake and i really don't want to be. oh well. oh, also, just know that i think that's really very kind of you, what you did for her this morning. ok, now i'm going in search of ibuprofen. love and pillows, val
from val
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1:25 pm - Saturday,July 14, 2001
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dear crayon's diary, WHAT?! so you mean to tell me that three people have signed you since i signed you last? three DIFFERENT people? not just one person three times or two people, one once and the other twice, BUT THREE PEOPLE. yeah, maybe you are a tramp. or maybe i just haven't been paying you enough attention. crayon's guestbook, baby, i'll give you all the lovin you need, and baby, you don't need to look for it anywhere else, because you won't be getting as good from anywhere or anyone else, because, baby, i love you. and i'll be good to you. i know i've said this before, but this time is different, baby, i've changed, i really have. baby, don't walk out the door. c'mon baby, i brought you some wine, IN A BOX EVEN. c'mon. i love you, baby. and also, tell crayon hi and that i'm glad he sees some of that beauty. because it's so beautiful it makes me hurt. etc. and also, i'm hungry. HELLO, it's 5:01 am and i'm hungry? make me some cookies. ok, bye now. love and fireworks (BOOOOOM), val
from val
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6:09 am - Saturday,July 14, 2001
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sometimes the hard ride around the block is worth the risk...
from Christi
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9:09 pm - Friday,July 13, 2001
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i came stumbling into your diary. if you're thinking of thanking me for signing your guestbook, DON'T! just drop by and write something in my guestbook, if you want.
by the way...
question:
do you support or oppose nazism, hitler?
why?
note: if you don't know what the hell im talking about, just say, hi. if that's too much, ignore me.
from detroit
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5:09 am - Friday,July 13, 2001
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dear crayon's guestbook, i said i'd be drinking peach snapple iced tea . . . and i am. it's good, see? yeah. oh, and tell crayon please (if you would be so kind) that i do not FALL down. things KNOCK me down. people. etc. but i appreciate the concern. and such. and also, i'm slightly concerned about laws regulating just how loud my music can be at 7:53 pm. or at any time for that matter. now i'll listen to prince. there will be dancing. love and invisibility, val
from val
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9:02 pm - Thursday,July 12, 2001
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dear crayon's guestbook, oh hell. i meant to type oh hello, but instead i typed oh hell. and i'm just going to leave it that way. i've got some coupons. you want 'em? good deals. yeah. and so. i keep getting knocked down. anyway. i'm going to take a shower. and then go to work for 2-3 hours. it will be unbelievably boring, i'm sure. and then, later, i'll drink some peach iced tea snapple. yep. love and days like this, val
from val
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4:28 pm - Thursday,July 12, 2001
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