June 01, 2004 // 1:39 p.m. Vanity and secrecy at war again. EDIT: I just looked at my comments and read the one you left for that entry. Aww, everything is well now, and I hope for you, too -- but who aaare you darling? My old butt buddy herself? And how can I contact you? I haven't talked to anyone in forever...
*heart attack* Whoever found me by googling for an old friend with initials RFC, I suppose you know me, and I suppose I've written about you and/or about people close to you. Obviously, I take this risk by using people's names (I've tried to edit them all out, but it looks like I missed a few) so I don't mind people who know me in real life reading my diary... only I'd like to know who it is. So if you return, please leave a note, or send an email to brayl AT marietta.edu. If we're old friends, I would love to reconnect... I'm too embarrassed of my past writing to see what the entries Google pointed to were about. I apologize if they are in any way offensive. They were almost certainly written two years ago and as such barely by me at all. But I miss probably everyone who would have Googled that name. So... hello again. To all other readers... I might someday write something interesting again. Apologies for both silence and crapful entries. |