Well, I've gone and dug up this dusty, rusted ol' live journal from way back when.
Why? I do not know (just yet).
How? I remembered the password.
Regardless, I feel like I can use it for what it is; a journal.
I've definitely been through an experience or three since I left the nest and moved out of the comfort and shelter of my parent's house. I
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