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Consistency

Its March the 25th, 11:34 AM right now and there's five days to go for your birthday and I have no idea what I'm doing with this book. In the midst of it I totally forgot what this book was supposed to be and my fingers just started rambling, having a mind of their own. They write whatever they want, I don't have a say. Still, you, this book, is the longest and most consistent thing I've ever written. I can't believe I actually wrote this instead of just abandoning the project like I always do. Wow. Shows how much you matter, huh?

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