i think i lost my journal. the journal with all of my utmost extremely personal thoughts, musings, rants, raves, lists, insanity. names listed.
i have no idea whose hands it could have fallen into.
if they've fallen into the wrong hands i will probably need to move to another country due to mortification.
lessons learned-
1-invest in a laptop if you really need to keep a written journal-they can be password protected.
2-never write your own name in it
3-never make a list of everyone you ever slept with in it (along with possible color commentary)
4-mae west was right indeed: "keep a diary and someday it will keep you"
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i found my journal. i had visions of having left it at a friend's apartment- he and his roommate sitting at home in their boxers smoking pot reading my journal to each other and laughing hysterically.
it was at home all along. and surprisingly there wasn't all that much to be so ridiculously embarrassed about afterall-mostly a bunch of bukowski-like drunk ramblings, random lists, and a couple song lyrics i wrote in 2006.
WHEW!
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