hey.
just thinking of my dad. weird. i remember wanting to kiss him, open mouthed. didn't do it. i think.
still odd. maybe as odd as when i asked my girlfriend to hit me in the face. which she did.
wasn't as much fun as i hoped, but still hot.
and jill, smoking dope and fucking. great afternoon.
though, hard to beet making out with waxman and eating chocolate chips.
then again, what is
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