Date: Mon, 24 Jun 1996 22:33:10 -0400 (EDT)
From: Louise
Subject: louise2

where to start?

"I'm an inward gazing, thoughtful person, and all my friends regard me erroneously as arrogant."

this box was a toy, just a short time ago. A plastic box amongst the heap of rubble. now, between ink and electronink, It calls at me when I pass by and what's worse, now I know who it is...

Am I afraid of who I am?
Do I like me how I am?
Or is how I am the same me I see?

It's been a long day. Pages and pages later I write the above. Having been to 1977 and back, I am left with one prevailing thought:

Would I hyperlink this in my diary tomorrow morning?


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