I figure I should write about me, seeing as this is my journal. Skipping (ahem, saving for a rainy day) all the early years, I ended up in Loonyburg because of a man. Well, a man and a woman. You see, I was set up on a blind date while working at my college's library. I had come back from summer break to find a real life Scarlet O'Hara in my
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