Scanning my bookshelf as I drink coffee and I came across my old slam book omg. The pics I saved and the collages I created. Oh god. Heh. It was good growing up man. There was a sense of joy and camaraderie in life that's been scanty lately. Well, seasons for everything.
Heh. So much bs man. God. Jack a thon. I was soooo innocent, I knew nothing lmao. Fuck.
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Everytime I read all my diary entries from when I was a kid I am struck by how very naive and innocent I was. Just. I wonder ten years from now if I'd say the same thing again tbh. I hope so, I think in a way it's best to live life in a way that's sort of benign. Like a fool π

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