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2009-01-28 - 9:25 p.m.
The future comes quick. [Bold, brilliant statement, m. You fuck.] H's metronome is now in my possession. I dug it out of the band room when Tondy and I were digging through old equipment. It's not too big of a whoop, but it's nice to have to remember her. When I'm starting to compose something now I sit down and lean back in my chair and flip it on, twist the dial until I hear the right click. And then I sing to it. I also told J that if she wanted to "talk about what you're going through" that I'd be "really happy to. Really happy. I just wanted to tell you." I just wanted to tell her. So that's that.
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