The party clown is haunting me.
I see him now, he's starting to become real.
He started talking to me a couple days ago.
He's a very mean party clown.
He makes me think things that i don't want to think about.
But even though i know he is evil, he is still the best friend that i have.
I'm going to try to record the next conversation we have.
It might be interesting.
It might also be very harmful.
I haven't been afraid in a long time.
Shit.
At least i know i still have feelings.
11:17 p.m. - 2004-01-26
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