girlsdontcry's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I want. I saw Concorde on the way home, flying in to Heathrow. I want to go on Concorde. I want to go to Paris. I want to not worry about money for a month. I want wine, I want to eat everything. I want to suck the marrow out of bones. I want to laugh. I want a good weekend. I want to read everything I want to read. I want to be happy. I want everyone to be happy. I want a huge bed with crisp white sheets. I want poetry. I want love. I want to not want. 7:20 p.m. - 2002-10-04 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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