| 6 December 1942. |
[06 Dec 2011|12:36am] |
Does anyone have anything they want to say that is not in any way, shape, or form related to war or politics? Anything? Anything at all? It could be a fun new piece of trivia you learned off the inside of a candy wrapper recently – assuming that you're the sort to hoard candy during a food shortage. Fatty. Or maybe you just have a lot of feelings and you wish your name was Conscription this week so you could feel less alone in the world. Speak to me.
WARDED TO WALDEN MACNAIR
Oh, Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaldy! You'll never guess what's happened.
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| 5 December 1942. |
[05 Dec 2011|08:47pm] |
WARDED TO ARSENIUS JIGGER.
Arsenius.
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[04 Dec 2011|09:36pm] |
  what am i here for? i left my home to disappear is all. i'm here for myself, not to know you. i don't need no one else. fit in so good the hope is that you cannot see me later. you don't know me. i'm an introvert, an excavator. |
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