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Jesse’s Lost Journal — by Mark Patton

Entry 9, 1982

Did not sleep well last night. I was sore from the fight and I kept replaying it over in my mind and the shower too… why is this happening? I cannot afford to flunk out of gym… I have just enough PE credits to get out of here on time and my gradepoint average is perfect for NYU and I have to get out of here.

Again, viagra buy it was really hot in my room and as I started to fall asleep I felt someone was in the room with me…WOKE ME RIGHT UP.

I did the window trick again and went for my walk… I took a look in the basement window… and noticed that the heater was blazin away. My God it is not even cold outside…the Dick must have started the fire when he was going though his porn in the basement… it must be his, it is not mine and I am sure it is not Mom’s.

I took that probe game box… it was full of pretty hot pictures, I am sure nobody will notice it is gone…there are some pictures of a guy in the house across the street…now I WILL read that diary.

Fell in to bed, slept an easy sleep. Finally.

Jesse’s Lost Journals

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Jesse's Lost Journals
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