Well the shiny thing wasn't really a thing, it was more of an idea I had. Like, being the shiny thing is happiness or love maybe, and as long as you hold it close, it's special. But if you spread it around too much it becomes less special. I guess I don't really even know what I meant. Sometimes that happens when I'm writing, I don't really know what I mean. The pictures at the end of my post are probly links for my site tracker, it tells me how many people read my journal each day.
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I remember this one because I liked it.
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