I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

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Sometimes I picture life as one long enjoyable cycle. The good and bad become us all, and such is the adventure of life. Were successes heaped upon us moment after moment, I suspect that boredom would soon ensue. Take your life at the moment, good or bad, and love it. Breathe in your existence and scream tribute to it’s grandeur. Continue on, Continue on.

Exactly.