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The following joined My-Journal over TEN YEARS ago and are still actively journaling here | | Reggi [joined: Feb 8, 2004] |
| siri [joined: Dec 21, 2003] |
| keora [joined: Oct 26, 2003] |
| UhOh [joined: Jan 22, 2003] |
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| Most entries created | | Reggi [joined: 2004-02-08] | 4392 |
| khh6 [joined: 2002-02-19] | 3010 |
| Terry [joined: 2001-03-04] | 2923 |
| siri [joined: 2003-12-21] | 2684 |
| keora [joined: 2003-10-26] | 2415 |
| JenBee [joined: 2003-09-24] | 2324 |
| Asher [joined: 2002-12-31] | 2313 |
| Ginger [joined: 2003-10-26] | 2278 |
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| Journal Count | | Currently there are 11075 journals with a total of 232326 entries |
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| | Most Recently Written | | | Confessions, Ponderings, and Experiences of one of the last of the SouthernBelles. | ![]() |
| | In order to be happy, we must first possess inner contentment -- and inner contentment doesn't come from having all we want, but rather from wanting and appreciating all we have.
-- Dalai Lama XIV | ![]() |
| | thoughts, dreams, time travel | ![]() |
| | Our truest life is when we are in our dreams awake. -- Henry David Thoreau | ![]() |
| | Squeezing stories and ideas through a writer's block. | ![]() |
| | Life as a BDSM switch on the bayou. | ![]() |
| | 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. | ![]() |
| | Songs that get stuck somewhere. | ![]() |
| | Narrating the facts, truth and fiction...as they are and as they come. | ![]() |
| | The writings of a sadomasochistic slave living in Boston in a leather family. | ![]() |
| | Let's see where this takes me. | ![]() |
| | "I've driven across deserts driven by the irony that only being shackled to the road could I ever be free...the horizon is my home. The world is my textbook." | ![]() |
| | Sighting the scope of experience, strength and hope. Art directive therapy journal. | ![]() |
| | Rays of light and enlightenment from sources without end. | ![]() |
| | Many changes are taking place. New ways of looking at things. Letting go of old habits and behaviors, making a better life. I hope to write about this in these pages and learn from my mistakes. | ![]() |
| | Reflections of a collared slave... | ![]() |
| | Mostly train-of-thought jibberish masquerading as poetry | ![]() |
| | "You can't control what you can't control." | ![]() |
| | Writing on service, Master/slave relationships and the enigma that is life. | ![]() |
| | Thoughts on books I've read, including sci-fi, police procedurals, noir, animal stories, nonfiction and more. | ![]() |
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