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| Journal Count |
| Currently there are 8936 journals with a total of 167287 entries. |
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| | For years I have loved him, for years he has loved me. I am still constantly amazed and astounded by what we two share and by the unbelievably awesome heights we climb to on our journey in this life! |
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| | When you come right down to it, all you have is yourself. The rest is nothing. - Pablo Picasso |
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| | My life |
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| | My struggles, my happiness, my moments memorable or not you'll find it here. I just hope i can finish what i started. |
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| | Her form, coupled with the persuaviness of her conversation and delightful style of behavior-all these produced a blend of magic. Plutarch |
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| | Here I can write about life's trials and tribulations, and hopefully some good things to....
Here I can express myself freely and no one will be judgemental....
Here I will be able to grow and learn as an individual.... |
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| | Some take the high road, others take the low road. I was chosen to take the LONG road. Medical issues forced me to have an organ transplant. I will write some thoughts & emotions here as I recover. |
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| | A simple story of love and my fucked up life. |
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| | I have been journaling here for more than a year but have decided that it is time for a fresh start. I hope old friends will find me here but I need a new start |
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| | I'm never satisfied. I always want more. |
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| | Writings and sharings of this Master's thoughts , findings, schemes and desires. Life is good....better when shared! |
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| | I decided this journal keeps me sane! You can still look forward to lots of laughs, some crying and heavy breathing..... |
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| | I can't think of anything witty to write here...but I'm sure my journal is just a hoot. Don't judge a journal by its brief 250 character max description. |
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| | Music holds a special memory for those of us who grew up with it. You could sing along with it , you could dance to it. It was music that you fell in and out of love with. Yes ... Precious are the words of the soul that cries. |
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| | (wûrd) n. 1. A sound or a combination of sounds, or its representation in writing or printing, that symbolizes and communicates a meaning and may consist of a single morpheme or of a combination of morphemes. |
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