August 25, 2003
Guess it was about time to clean out the car’s between-the-front-seats compartment. Threw away some photos that should’ve been trashed long ago. It’s funny to look at pictures that would’ve once made u glow, would’ve once made u angry, would’ve once made u sad, would’ve once made u wonder about yourself, but today would’ve made you not care. Well maybe not funny. Truth is, somebody called me “guarded,” which probably affected me slightly more than it should have (or than intended), so decided to let something go, even tho it was only the tiny remainder of something already long gone.