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May 31, 2004
SEX. I want it now, and lots of it. I know I could make one phone call, right now, at three a.m., and have it.

But I won't.

Hi, Brendon. I know you're reading this. This celibacy thing is killing me. I hope you know that I've never put a boy before my sex drive. ::grins::

You have nothing to worry about. Here's your piece of always, this 100 words. So even if I'm gone, or if we fight, or if we go our separate ways, you can come here, to May 31, 2004, and read this.

I love you.