Dear Journal:
The pits of this whole thing is that this online journaling thing was recommended by my counselor, so whether or not this gets pretty or ugly I guess we'll just have to see.
The scary part, Journal, is that once I tell you things, I cannot take them back even if I want to deny them later.
But hey, first, don't you think you deserve a real name?
"Journal" seems so impersonal, like an assignment for an English class, handed down by some doddering old maid teacher who really just hopes to read some racy stories put down by her students.
(We alway wondered why the pages came back so mussed!)
Anyway, back to giving you a name...nothing dorky like Albert or Bertha, or too cheap like Kiki...let's consider some names with class!
Hmm...Tristan? Elizabeth? No, I have it...you fairly screamed it at me! Boudreaux!!!
Yeh, it just oozes class!
So dear Boudreaux, I think you might enjoy getting to know me, but now it's almost 2am and I will have to come back to you later!
Love always, Em
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