Who the hell is writing this crap?

[canvases]

"Wow, what a day today was." Something I told myself walking in on a fresh, interesting seminar on Wednesday. I went into my car, turned it on, and drove my ass home for what would seem like an eternity. (but only 20 minutes). When I came home, it occurred to me that I should write something in my journal that Professor Oyzon would like. So I

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it's a worthwhile question

[anonymous]

I'd disagree that this question would elicit why someone should be your friend.

The question comes up every year at my birthday, whenever there's a huge relationship change (like becoming a mom). The answer keeps changing.