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I wrote, re-wrote, then re-re-wrote this post trying to say something about all the mudslinging and happenings and drama within the social circle here. I was getting a bit upset about it all when Milca calls me. As soon as I heard her voice I realized that all of that other noise was just noise. It’s not my noise. It might have been my noise some time ago, but I have a different life now. My outlook on life, how I treat others, and the general person that I am has changed so much since I met Milca that the person I once was makes me wonder what I ever did without her. All the anger, spite, and general negative feelings I had for others does nobody harm except myself.

For the love of God I hope that everyone can be happy with themselves, their lives, and their loved ones without needing to harbor these negative feelings for others.

I suppose I am the pot calling the kettle black here, what with the way I feel about Voldebitch and certain family members, but I’m getting there. I feel better already.

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