How the hell can i sum up my life in a paragraph. Its been a long strange trip up to this point and by some miracle im still breathing...so i guess im still alive. Freedom is so appreciated and cherished when ones past is full of dark, self inflicted imprisonment. Every waking day breeds new hope. Maybe if i keep talking like this i'll actually convince myself that its true......
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