miC.heal's meM.oirs . . .

weD. - deC.ember 18th, 1985

liFe that caN't be it'self...

Worked out tonight and met this beautiful man! Talk about it later, right now I hurt!

Love,

Michael

Alas! How we pend and pend in and out of relationships! Without hope of a dreadful future. Without the fear of discovery. I'd rather be dead than alone. Without someone there the Mass is void, null and incomplete. Alas! This moral, moral, moral world we live in. It will either bow at my feet or defeat me. How I hate life that can't be itself.

I'd

rather

be

alone

then

be

incomplete.

PUDGY X-MAS!

 

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