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| Journal Count |
| Currently there are 8937 journals with a total of 167277 entries. |
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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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| | What's to describe? This will be an cluster of words that probably won't mean anything to anyone but me...but you're welcome to read it anyway. |
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| | Open Minded Adults Only... |
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| | "Only The Strong Survive" This statement is false; The weak survive, The Strong Evolve.... |
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| | I ask that you please observe the "NO LETTING GO" sign as I anticipate a few
turbulence's along the way... |
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| | As I step out of my cave, the brightness momentarily blinds-I blink- the vistas before me frightening- expansive, neverending, enticing me - standing on a precipice.... Will I leap? |
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| | I'm never satisfied. I always want more. |
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| | Discipline? What's that? Wondering if there exists anyone who knows and who can tame this unruly brat/bitch in heat? Doubtful...but go ahead, I dare ya to try... |
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| | Finding my path as a submissive, as a sister, an aunt, a friend, and Master's girl. |
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| | This is a journal of my journey as I learn more about myself. |
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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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| | "A conversation is a dialogue, not a monologue. That's why there are so few good conversations: due to scarcity, two intelligent talkers seldom meet." (Truman Capote) |
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