Oh Livejournal, how is it that you keep popping up in my life. Your halfhearted resemblance of an actual journal compels me in strange times such as these to commit things to you, but your promise of secrecy is shallow. You'll tell the first person who happens upon you all of my deepest and darkest secrets. That is unless I write in you with the
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