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It's dark, it's soft with some pokey out bits some of which are sharp and hurt; it's like anyone else's head really.


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Saturday, June 26

Goil Pile

I just had a nice chat with Tavie and Kitana. I miss them so.

Tavie had to leave because she was feeling icky, but Kit and I chatted for a while longer. We were discussing the time before Goils. (B. G.) That time was dull, colourless, and washed out.

It's strange to think of a time before I knew Our Little Group, it makes me feel lucky in a time when I'm feeling very unlucky and less than.

Find your own Goils, you'll thank me for it later.

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