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Sincere Randomness
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Ongoing, First published Dec 12, 2014
Mature
I need a place to put things. My thoughts, my feelings, information. I am so scatter brained that if I don't put my ideas some where, then I'll forget. I'm tired of forgetting. I guess this is a diary or a journal. It's just somewhere to put things when I can't say them out loud. I don't even know when I'll start publishing. I just know I need this here. It's like a safe place for me. My Sincere Random thoughts.
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