October 5th, 2001

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You know I've been thinking that if anything happens to us, if something else horrible happens, and the power goes down, and we don't have this beautiful patchwork quilt of art that is the Internet, I want to be certain that you know that I loved you. I want you to know that I am real. That I never lied on this journal. That I wasn't a man pretending to be a woman, or a dog pretending to be a cat. That when I told you I cared for you, and carried you in my heart, that it was real.

Sometimes I haven't been as good a friend as I would like to be, I haven't posted as much in your journals as you've posted in mine. I've forgotten things that mattered, but I always loved you. Right here in my crowded, animal filled office, when I read your words and see your pictures, I love you. I just wanted to be sure I said that, and that you could carry that around in your hearts, if things get any worse.
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Hey Pasadena's on, I've been meaning to watch this. Have any of you noticed that teenagers can be jerks and do you think my problems with my Mother will iron out?