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May 25, 2004
I snapped last night. It had been a bad day. Guilt from the animosity between my two best friends was overwhelming. We're all relatively drunk, standing in that house, and Taylor says he'll call Chris tomorrow. Chris (sarcastically) replies: "Yeah, sure you will." Tay looks like he's about to kill someone and yells, "I don't call cause you're fucking my girl." That's when I get involved. I'm not fucking anyone. So I turn around to both of them, the boy who used to fuck me and the other who always wanted to, and say:

I do not belong to you.