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My Journal is on its last leg, and my hair also may be. Anonymous people are hampering the things my friends and I shouldn't say outloud, back to whispering in the dark. Or in my case, holding everything in. Its great that people care enough about us to report to our parents with the details of our depression and party lives, although i wish they wouldn't. Overall im over it, just another thing that sounded like a good idea. If i never write in this beast again, know that it was fun and i regret nothing.