So I've just spent the last 20 minutes spilling my guts about the last 3 days in my journal, and IE decided to spontaneously refresh.
Losing my journal.
Fuck.
Losing my journal.
Fuck.





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lycoris:
She arrived in October and is biologically my niece.
(Surprise?)

dorwayin:
That latte was the most beautiful thing I saw during the trip, next to the ladies I attended with, of course.