Oh dear, here I sit once more at my Live Journal confessional. Bless me LJ, for I have sinned. I swore before you I'd do better. I'd be diligent in my recording life's happenings. Well, it's now been years since I've signed on. It took me two days to remember the password to this account. As it turns out Rum turns the rusted and ceased tumblers,
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