Hey journal, it's been a while. A long while. When last I actually wrote something substantial, I don't even remember the day. A lot has happened since that when, I've mostly said fuck-off to this bag of shit. If I forgot the moment, it wasn't really meant to be remembered; this how I eventually figured it.
And the band played on
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but you are i are on even stance, as i have genuine respect for your every thought and fibre.
i don't wish you any luck, as i'm much better than that. i wish you adventures that shall wrack your brain and soul in every way possible, good and bad, for at the end of it you will be whole and a much stronger person.
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Does it ever fill you with wonder to comprehend that at one point in time you lived in your fathers testicles and your mothers ovaries?
Fucked, up.
According to Anthony, where Rob's going is just like Markham, except that they have a different accent. Wierd.
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