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New reading trends.

Hi bubblies,

I think TYB suddenly got a bunch of new bubblies, or maybe a few  really steadfast bubblies.

Anyways, I just want to be accountable for the words I am to spill onto this screen: I'll write once a month minimum; I'll create a schedule to help me sail through the net year because ts mighty packed. I'll exercise my faith diligently by working hand in hand with God; I will minimize my feelings of incompetency, jealousy, lust, revenge, and self-pity.

Keep me accountable. I'll try my best to do so myself.

its been weightless, see you next time.

TYB

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