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Hey Cassie, I know you've been trying to talk to me about this for a while now, and with our current numbers being what they are, I think you're right. It's time we opened up to the masses ( Read more... )

I swear, I keep saying I will start more conversations over this thing, but then I forget to pick up the journal. I guess I'm just not the diary type. If this thing were a blog, it'd probably be easy to whip up something every day, but somehow picking up a pen and actually writing is the biggest task ever. I feel like if I stop and get hooked on ( Read more... )

I know some of you guys do the "storytime" or "creepy riddle" thing on occasion, and I'm not gonna cramp your style, but I've been rereading my favourite books and I figured I should share this passage. Not because it's a time waster, but just because it sounds like it's legitimately related to Paradisa and that's kind of cool.

It's a poem called ( Read more... )

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I promised myself I'd keep up with the journals more, but I got distracted again. For shame, me. Putting side the journal is pretty much the Paradisa-world version of turning off your cellphone, it seems. When the journal isn't following you around, anyway ( Read more... )

[A twinge upset, but she's trying to be a tough girl this time.]

Kon and Kory in one day, barely a month after Donna and Diana, who also left on the same day. What a kick in the teeth.

But maybe this is good. [Yeah, convince yourself, Cassie.] No more life revolving around training and the boyfriend. Yeesh, I officially became That Girl. I feel ( Read more... )

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