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Tired, as always, again. I wonder in the future if I will be able to look back on these entries and pretend I was okay. I've faced so much, and noone knows anything of it. I wish I had people, or just someone to share it with. Everyone I know is so frigid when it comes to such things, as if sharing their lives would just be an awkward conversation
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You've always been a mysterious being to me. If you've the time and/or interest, I've the eagerness to listen to all you have to say, and share in it. T'wouldn't be awkward in the least on my part.
Love,
Christine
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it's good to see that you are not afraid to reach out and talk to people about the things that matter. Contact me if you wish, you have my s/n. Oh and ps: as amusing as your pictures are, please keep them small on my journal. Not tying to be picky, but sometimes theyre quite massive!
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