and the street signs used to flash.
but now they're all blank.
and when she waved. all she got was an Im better than you look.
but she loves how they call her Ems.
and how they all thought her paper "roked." and how she always seems to get a smile out of him.
but she hates how they touch her arms.
because like some there are no scars.
but she likes to feel they are hers with noone else to wrap them around but herself.
but he still hasnt told her he loves her.
and she still hasnt faced the fact that he doesnt.
and she dosent want her to keep on changing.
but she is having a good time.
and noone will stop her.
but she jumped.
and she burped.
and she got a run in her hose.
9:56 a.m. - 2001-10-12
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