I haven't written anything in quite awhile, but I suppose I'll write something to satisfy your voyeuristic fetish in needing to know everything I do, what I see, and who I meet.
But maybe you'll never know what's true or how anything actually happened. Hell, maybe I got off the bus at the Clocktower and everything that follows this is completely made up.
"But it's the truth even if it didn't happen." - Ken Kesey, One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest.
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