I'm becoming obsessed with digging up my past. I read through my journals, reading who I was....to the point of who I am today...and it's not the same. But the weird part is that I don't feel different so much as I just feel like I'm finally just truly starting to understand myself. It was like I was behind such a thick curtain of denial. I wanted
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Well, I think you've heard enough of this old man's preachings. *picks up soap box and walks down the street*
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I hate thinking, but it's gotta be done. :(
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