Saturday, Aug. 17, 2002 2:04 p.m.
geography

Everything is just stuff.

I want to move out of this city so bad that I can't even face the place anymore. I can't even pretend there is fun here.

I was in Hollywood with my friend Jeff last night. We were leaving just as all the clubs were starting up and the sky was so full of stars even in the city. The streets were all packed with beautiful people and I just wanted to stay forever.

That used to be me out there. I used to be the one with a fabulous nightclub walk and fancy clothes and maritinis and everything being beautiful.

I shouldn't make such a big deal about a city. It sounds so stupid, but you know, if you lived here, you'd want to leave too.

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