Like the dentist, doctor and other neglected, forgotten shadows of our life, live Journal had passed deep into the depths of an abyssal chasm in my mind. Cheap, sappy, and overly populated by the Ashleys and Rebeccas of today's high schools, I had abandoned the site, left it dead and burning with LOL's and LMAO's littered through it's vast, barren
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