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I've grown. I will no longer be updating this ridiculous thing, but I guess I'll keep it around for a while for posterity. I'm moving away in two fucking months, and I suppose this is the crux of time when I get to throw out all of the things and people who don't mean anything to me. This goes for all of the useless shit which I pick off the sidewalk and assign importance to, and the few douchebags whom I have spent too much time trying to appease, and who never gave anything in return. I apologise almost every day to myself for being too sentimental. If you actually want to spend time with me, please give me a call. If not, you are cordially invited to go fuck yourself.