The Notebook
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Not your average rant book, that is for sure. This is a strange mix of a blog, a rant book and a sketch book. So well, I'll call it a notebook. Well, no, not "a" notebook, it's "THE" notebook. Good luck understanding me :D
English 'cause YOLO I express better in this language. Yeah, I'm quite a freaked up squirrel. But I can be mind blowing too. Just you wait... Or read... Ugh, I have to stop using references to my fandoms.
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