I know, I know. I've been a little lost these days, I mean, months. But, anyway, I don't think people notice my no-posting months.
It's weird, cause I remember to update my LJ when I have to do something else. For example, today I started writing a fu**ing essay about Walt Whitman's fu**ing Song of Myself, and, you know, I don't want to, I am not
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