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May 19, 2006
If there were a store that sold used journals
- and by used I don't mean empty ones donated for discount resale-
that would range from leather bounds to composition notebooks...

...From the loneliest to the highly accomplished. From a child to a suicide victim. Unedited without blurbs.

Fragmented epochs written anonymously in raw ink and dry tears, dropped off for strangers to leaf through and take home something interesting, or something relatively familiar.

Would a reader pick mine up?

When they realized the number of abandoned journals, would they buy collect them all to compile a series about me?