on 2004-12-24 @ 1:54 p.m.
I need more friends.
This Christmas doesn't feel like Christmas at all. But God is here with me. And that should be all I need. But I want more. Because I am selfish and bad and greedy.
I thought this Christmas was going to be... good. If not good, then at least decent. But it's none of that. And I am still a sycophant. If, of course, sycophant's definition had no flatterer.
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