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Yeah, I know I haven't made any journal entries in a while, but it isn't like I've got loads of adoring fans who simply hang on every word that exits my mouth... though I should, after all... who's so cool as me?

But that aside, I guess I'll apologize in case I denied some gaian the priveledge of reading my latest works. So to make up for it, I'll tell you a story.

Once upon a time there was a little boy who lived in the quiet suburbs of nowheresville. He was a timid boy, shy and who spoke very little and was quiet even when around family and close friends, time passed and still the little boy, who grew into a not so little boy remained silent and reserved, nice to a fault, but innocently quiet.

That was until one day he was shown something wonderful, something so blissful that he could hardly describe it, or even re-run it in his mind, he couldn't have enough of it, he got into it, opening up to those who could provide him with this: The ecstasy of a life he'd never known existed.

The little boy found sex, and from that point on he was still nice to a fault, but grew somewhat conceited and arrogant, but still he was loved for he was kind enough to spare other's feelings, even if he flaunted his own.

I... am that little boy.