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This blog has seen a long journey - from sheltering a clueless punk messiah to swallowing an overthinking douchebag. In fact, it has been so many years, the blog almost has a smell. It smells like an old friend. Kinda like my socks after a hard day's drive.
It dates back to when I struggled with my first words that I could be truly proud of. It has had its share of innocent memories, has done its time in murky waters of self-doubt, and has gathered its bit of forgiveness from people I've managed to incense. Not too much of it though. Too much of forgiveness spoils the fun. Makes the whole thing a little less profoundly depressing.
So, yeah. Pleasure yourself reading this insanely modest piece of me. You know what I mean.
I love you, reader. I mean it. You know it.
Run. Chase. Find. Forget.
Lather. Rinse. Repeat.
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