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I'm not into blogging right now.
I don't know why.
Or maybe I do.
But.
My mind is all over the place & the blog isn't really a diary.
It's not under my bed or in my sock drawer, and it's not locked with a tiny golden key.
You know how when you read old diarys and you think, wow, what the hell happened there?
I'm paranoid I'd be writing some of those.
wtf
pages.
I don't know why.
Or maybe I do.
But.
My mind is all over the place & the blog isn't really a diary.
It's not under my bed or in my sock drawer, and it's not locked with a tiny golden key.
You know how when you read old diarys and you think, wow, what the hell happened there?
I'm paranoid I'd be writing some of those.
wtf
pages.
posted by Kari at
7:56 PM
1 Comments:
I just found you and have spent hours reading about you. Thank you for allowing me to looky loo into your life.
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