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Hello, LJ. I remember you. You're that think I used to post on a lot more than I have been of late. Truth be told, I don't think I tend to post about the things that matter on here all that much because I'm always comparing them to the bigger picture. Instead, I'll post about work or the mundane existence of everyday life, preferring not to pointlessly rage against my insignificance with arbitrary and soon forgotten rants about the events of the day. In that way, I can never post anything about anything that actually matters because I'm not really sure what does. I'm pretty sure that this is also not a new revelation and that if I were to go back a few months I'd find a post expressing the same thing, phrased slightly differently of course.
But right now I'm opting for the potential disappointment inherent in stating anything being or changing to be what I'd like it to be. Yes, world, I invite you to take me down (says he, already bracing for the disappointment) as I but briefly state that I went on a moderately successful date last Friday.
But right now I'm opting for the potential disappointment inherent in stating anything being or changing to be what I'd like it to be. Yes, world, I invite you to take me down (says he, already bracing for the disappointment) as I but briefly state that I went on a moderately successful date last Friday.