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1 mar 02 « » np/versus:walkabout were actually getting better at talking to eachotehr and i can tell from tonight. he smiles more, he laughs more, we're sillier around eachother. good.
drank too much last night. i maintain that when he buys me beer and makes a show of giving me a cigarettes before they drive away -- it makes me feel weird and sneaky and horrible, only because that's the only interpretation i know.
havent seen mike for two days not since that morning he thought he might go to jail. i assume he's not in.
we went to games yesterday. i only had $5. i had some vodka and tried jogging to the warehouse to locate mike but he wasn't there. i couldn't run. i can't run. my back.
well i went to the theatre tonight after work and it was fun talking to everyone. i like peter more and more every time i talk to him, esp now that he's not so shy.
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