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I found this old diary in my house recently from almost exactly ten years ago. I started writing in it on my 7th birthday and it's basically the funniest thing I've ever seen in my entire life. I scanned in some of the entries and basically I'm obsessed with some kid named Todd who I think still lives down the street from me.
May 21, 1995
July 7, 1995
July 9, 1995
August, 1995
May, 1996
This would be me on Halloween and Todd is next to the spaceman. True love?
Another Halloween I guess.
May 21, 1995
July 7, 1995
July 9, 1995
August, 1995
May, 1996
This would be me on Halloween and Todd is next to the spaceman. True love?
Another Halloween I guess.