5/31/04
In four hours, May will be over. My favorite month will end with the most pathetic of fanfares – silently, alone, without so much as a glance from anyone.
I am struggling so hard to grow up and I am failing so miserably.
I love these sunny days – but sometimes they make for the darkest of nights.
I’m going to go crawl into a hole somewhere and die. It’s been real.
🙁
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Jenni, I think that the “Butters” who was mentioned in Jessie’s diary is Gregg Arneson, but I could be wrong. Aly
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