For ages man and woman alike have asked themselves, what is the meaning of my existence. Well I don't know the meaning of mine nor do I think I ever will. All this is, is a Diary for myself. A diary of life and love. To remind myself that both come in various forms.
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:O you didnt give brody a different name*
wow so old tho ..
why am i even saying this NOW? lol
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