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I cannot remember all the goals I had set for myself for when I was grown up from before 10. I mostly wanted reasonable things within my parents' power to grant

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I wanted to write books. To be published. I assumed I would be married, but I wanted a happy family of my own. I wanted to be held at night by my beloved.

Halfway through Thursday, haven't slept yet

Tokyo's bad drivers of 65+ being bribed to give up their licenses.

Me, elsejournal, of someone that someone knows: "He's officially walked off the ship of 'Disturbed', down the plank of 'nuts' and jumped into the sea of 'batshit'."

Content strike tomorrow: yes, I am participating, but probably with different reasoning than a lot of people who will be. ( Cut for those who won't want to read any more about it. )