07-18-02 - 7:31 p.m.
what an wonderful concept; diaryland, this intangible place where strangers in a universe of lost souls connect like neighbors over a back fence. no chance of cornering the market on self pity, here, mister. everyone has a slice of life to share; money woes, job misery, the heartbreak of psoriasis, the heartache of the lovelorn. it's impossible to feel alone here, especially after a futile, exhaustive search for the off-button of an overanalytical brain. thank you, verdine.