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So here we are. Yeah. Livejournal burning to a crisp in the background. The scent of half-singed withered and forgotten dreams. You could laugh or cry, really.
It's been a while since you've done either one. I mean for real. For Real.
Where have you been? The Universe only knows. Your friends certainly don't.
This journal seems to want to be about writing nonsense. Mystical Nonsense. With a tender crust of truth. So be it.
It's been a while since you've done either one. I mean for real. For Real.
Where have you been? The Universe only knows. Your friends certainly don't.
This journal seems to want to be about writing nonsense. Mystical Nonsense. With a tender crust of truth. So be it.
