Last night, me and Bobbie were having a great time, dancing, talking, singing, like two of the greatest friends. It was incredible. It was like I was in high school clowning around with one of my best friends. Felt damm great.
Then I had to drive someone home. By the time I got back, the big Him was there and he was making out with Bobbie.
I'm too much of a monk to hate that fucking bastard.
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Sunday, December 22, 2002
End of sober day 23 and trying to remove myself from the drama cloud is taking everything I have.