I have never been a writer. English classes were always a struggle as I can barely word my thoughts and put them into a cohesive sentence. So bare with me as I spill my life in this "journal." This is a second attempt to document my experiences as I tried writing one last summer. I quickly realized the hand cramps weren't worth it. I know no one really has a care in the world what my annoying voice has to say, but I like to talk....a lot. I'm going to blab away on here so others will stop associating me as schizophrenic as I walk around talking to myself.
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