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There's a set of things that we feel we shouldn't tell anyone about; the
criteria of this set differs from person-to-person but largely it still
exists; it's innate, a censure imposed by ourselves on ourselves. And so I
know that writing about the thoughts I have when I'm alone, when I'm upset,
when I'm touching the human experience for just anyone to read is wrong but
I don't care.
Maybe you'll find some truth here; maybe you'll be able to connect
with me in the most basic of senses.