Is there anything more exciting/humbling than reading through an old journal? I dug up this little gem from a journal I kept in my late teens - this entry was buried between pages filled with poems about how nobody understood me and smudged tracings of my hand.
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I've always loved this one!
This makes me long for "The Death of Jenny" and "Peg Leg Lana & Lolabeard"! Mikey and I reminisce about them all the time.
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