So Casey's comment fucking weirded me out. I'm not exactly sure what he said, what he meant, and I can't fucking talk to him about it because he's in Albuquerque for a week! By the time he gets back, everything will be different, yet again, as things are always different after journeys, which sucks. And he was supposed to give my guitar to Joel today, and I hope Joel liked it. They haven't called yet, and Casey said that they would, but I can understand why they wouldn't. I just need to stop freaking out. Easier said than done.
Wednesday, January 29, 2003
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