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Greetings all, I guess this is my first shot at a journal. Normally I am content to know that very few people in the world even know I exist. But, for some reason I feel compelled to post a few of my thoughts here in hopes that maybe someone will realize my existance as an individual. In any case, I am a 25 (about to be 26) year old man living in Radford, Va. I have lived in all sorts of places, from out in the country, to a college dorm, from apartments to houses, and even the inside of a 18 wheeler. I have been to 42 or so states and new brunswick and nova scotia in Canada. I dont really think that makes me well traveled. I have never been to the west coast. I stopped at Las Vegas. There is way too many places in the world for me at this point to call myself well traveled. In any case, my present life is devoted to a complete and utter lack of planning as I am semi-self employed as an ebay seller and fixer and builder of things. This is not a life I intended apon, that is just what it became. I feel as though I would like to change this arrangement of life, but alas I do not know how to begin. It has been such a hard road to here, I am greatly troubled by the return trip to the world above. The real funny thing is if you heard me say anything I just wrote you would probably not understand a word of it. My accent is a combination of living in the South all my life and having family members from the north. It was described one time by a friend as Southern-Canadian. I would love to move to Canada, I swore I would after the last election here, but I severely lack the resources to make such a move. So, here I am, a man, in a room, staring at a computer, in Virginia. Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap,Clap Stay tuned for the next episode!

Alex