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Until I turned twenty-one, I kept a journal. A real journal. It stayed tucked in a drawer on my bedside table and after a particularly long or exciting day, I'd stay up for hours just to scribble down thoughts. It was almost like going to therapy. My fingers and palms would cramp up from pages and pages of writing down every detail I could remember ( Read more... )

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Once, we all decided to get together and just hang out. This was before Dan even left so I guess it was awhile back. Dan and John were fighting over Piper in the back of this bus that Jesse had to rent to fit us all in it. Michelle and Avril tried to break it up but then Michelle accidently clawed Avril in the face and Avril called her a bitch and ( Read more... )