act: Sept. 23, 2002 (6:46 pm)

it's hard to act because my voice breaks when i speak the hard lines. it's too hard to confess in that way. i'm not really acting

i remember when you were my hope. and i want to think that we weren't just pretending. that we weren't just looking to each other by default. i hope you still want to live in the woods alone. or else i don't know who you were.

besides an actor.

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