I have wanted to make myself keep a journal for the last two years. I have a lot of shit I just need to get out. Don’t really care who reads it.
I am imperfect and I am ok with that. This is a chronicle of my flaws. With some good stuff sprankled in there too. My amazing son, art, marijuana.
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Please take note that this is an 18+ blog that will deal with many adult issues.