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Maybe I should actually write in this thing again....

Should I?
2 | And here as we're calling out..

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Umm...come on people,
Add my new journal you freaks!
Come on, you're my friends right?
And here as we're calling out..

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New/Old Journal.
Add it, freaks.
1 | And here as we're calling out..

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This is my finaly post in my journals for a long while.
I'm tired of the internet. I'm tired of all the shit that comes from it. Fake friends ships, Staying up all night talking to people I dont know. Getting attached to someone who doesn't care.

So I'm giving this up for now. Maybe forever.
I don't see a reason to post in this thing anymore.

So, finally, with an easy heart I type:

I bid thee adieu
2 | And here as we're calling out..

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ATTN:
Looking for a keyboardist/accordian player, a bassist/cellosit and a drummer
To start Neutral Milk Hotel/Decemberists-like fuzz-folk pop rock band!

To join, reply here!

Tim
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Get the point?
Good.
Post and ye shall be added.
10 | And here as we're calling out..

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