I sit here behind the computer typing these words, all I hear is the keys pressing downwards and right back up again. I sit here in my chair in a horrible posture and think to myself over and over again...Is this it? Is this my life right here
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I remember on one of the last nights of the Skateland days we were all in front of the entrance door in a circle, talking, laughing, having a good time...the the subject "livejournal" came up and someone insisted we each go around in a circle and say our lj names...God I miss those nights.