Dear JournalI haven't used you yet even though I've been on here for quite a while. It's not that I don't like you or anything like that, I just haven't needed you yet--you're beautiful and all, but until now I just haven't want you...no offense. I hope that now we can start having a close, strong relationship. I'll write in you, you can write in me, we'll get some writin' on. Maybe eventually we'll develop an intimate relationship, but for now we can write. I know I can fall in love with you, Journal, so give me a chance.
Your Soon-to-be-Lover,
Jacob
P.S. Journal, here are some pretty pictures for you:
hoorah!
...i miss you!!!!!
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What if you slept? And what if, in your sleep, you dreamed?
And what if, in your dream, you went to heaven
and there plucked an strange and beautiful flower?
And what if, when you awoke, you had the flower in your hand?
Ah, what then? -Samuel Taylo
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What if you slept? And what if, in your sleep, you dreamed?
And what if, in your dream, you went to heaven
and there plucked an strange and beautiful flower?
And what if, when you awoke, you had the flower in your hand?
Ah, what then? -Samuel Taylo
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bombshell on a sunny day
i hoped too much to blow your mind away
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What if you slept? And what if, in your sleep, you dreamed?
And what if, in your dream, you went to heaven
and there plucked an strange and beautiful flower?
And what if, when you awoke, you had the flower in your hand?
Ah, what then? -Samuel Taylo
Your journal entry is funny.
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"And in the end...the love you take...is equal to the love...you make."
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ooo :::85::: ooo
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ooo :::85::: ooo
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