Hokay. So there’s this super uber awesomely hot guy. His name is D. I don’t really know why it’s D. His real name is [scribbled out] or however you spell it. I’m sure that’s not how you spell it. But whatever. It seems like he likes me because I always catch him staring at me and stuff like that.
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Born in 1996 Over the coming months, I'll be publishing several journal entries a day in chronological order. I began journaling in 2007, when I was eleven years old. Even then I wrote as though I were archiving my life, collecting details about my world. As I grew older, journaling became more of a description of my emotional world. I am an aspiring creative nonfiction writer who is producing very little since graduating college this Spring. But with this unusually thorough account of my entire adolescence, I feel as though I have been given a gift that has been under my nose this whole time. This is a practice in forgiveness and vulnerability. It is also a way to laugh at myself. View all posts by uuggla