The Death of Hay
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2000 and ten

well, we made it to the Florida keys pretty easily. me and joshua traveled by ourselves again, leaving josh in sarasota, but we found him again down here too. Im on key west at the moment. what a crazy ass place. no really. fucking psychotic.

i got fed drinks by a bunch of trannys last night cause i told them their outfits were cute and started crying to them about how i lost my boyfriend, haha. crazy things. mallory square is pretty cool, with sexy fire dancers and hilarious magic leprechons from edinburgh.

other than that, i’ve learned that i probably should lay off the vodka for a bit. its starting to turn me into a raging bitch and i dont understand in the least bit why… okay, that possibly could be an exaggeration. But I never used to loose control like this. It must be sign. If i keep up this pace, I’m bound to lose something real important to my heart. Let’s not even glance down that pathway, deal?

Well and then i sat down at a shitty computer and wrote a blogĀ  in the drop in center, the end.

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