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Apparently, and I'm not sure how many of you are aware of this, there is a book that is nothing more than a compilation of postcards people send to the editor on which they have written their 'darkest' secrets. I spent a good portion of my night tonight reading from this book with friends and I must say, I sympathize(sp) with most of them. So, in the spirit of this book, I'm gonna unleash a few things, mostly cause I'm drunk, but mostly cause live journal is cheaper than therapy. Also, because 99% of what I'll unleash has absolutely nothing to do with anyone who will read this, so it feels safe. And that's not a lie, that's the truth. So yeah.
1) I ...
I have decided not to do this. Probably for the best.
1) I ...
I have decided not to do this. Probably for the best.