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And I don't log ip addresses anyways, so don't worry, I'm not going to track you down or something.
Post twice or more if you like, I'm not counting.
And then, if you want, post this in your journal and see what people say there! (And only if you want.)
And I don't log ip addresses anyways, so don't worry, I'm not going to track you down or something.
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Date: 2006-06-13 04:52 am (UTC)I don't know how to handle her, and I've only marginally improved over the past two decades.
I feel unfulfilled. I haven't been intellectually stimulated properly since high school, and I find it as a fault in my relationships, but that makes no sense. I don't know how to make my life anything remotely extraordinary.