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So this is what a Livejournal post feels like. I've almost forgotten. Livejournal IS obsolete, after all.
So I guess, for everyone that only keeps score here, I'm in my second year of school, Connor is two, I'm still happily married, and I have a new car.
And uhm, I need to start a new band. Because I have the rock, and I want to bring it. Seriously, it irks me that faces go unrocked at the very moment.
Bye LJ. I'll read you soon, but I'll be back to update in two years.
So I guess, for everyone that only keeps score here, I'm in my second year of school, Connor is two, I'm still happily married, and I have a new car.
And uhm, I need to start a new band. Because I have the rock, and I want to bring it. Seriously, it irks me that faces go unrocked at the very moment.
Bye LJ. I'll read you soon, but I'll be back to update in two years.