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LOOK AT ME!
All of us who scribble our inane thoughts and ramblings in journals...we're such unabashed exhibitionists. However we may filter our entries, or privatize them, we're all looking to impress someone. There are few exceptions. Whether it be with our actions, wit, or intelligence, we secretly would like everyone to read and we awestruck by our outstanding qualities. ("He smoked how much?" "She hung out with who?" "Wow, that was deep..." etc....)
Don't think that because I'm writing this that it's an end to my chonicling of my dull and mundane life in the journals. Of course not. After all, I count myself amongst your ranks.
I'm still the same ridiculous girl, don't worry
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