09/02/08 v. 09/02/09

Last year: You all thought my name was Stephen. My best friend was Alyssa. I never smoked. I just lost my job. I drank a lot. I hung out with the “Seven Aces” almost every night. I slept at Jill’s more than my own house. Victoria Secret was my ~fiance~. I barely knew how to work Photofiltre. I was leaving for the Army in a month and two days. I became obsessed with Chatzys this day, I met some of my future best friends in there. My life revolved around roleplay. I loved roleplay. My roleplay best friends were Remy Explosive and Hobbes Gibson. I was popular…ish. I stayed up until 4 am to talk to my roleplay friends and woke up at 3 in the afternoon, only to get back on my laptop.

This year: You know my name is Megan. Alyssa is still my best friend. I’m in the process of no longer smoking marijuana. I haven’t had a job since May. I rarely drink. I haven’t seen the “Seven Aces” all together since September. I haven’t slept at Jill’s house in almost a year. I’m single. I use Picnik for my pictures. I wouldn’t join the Army, even if Miley Cyrus was the General. I never go into Chatzys and I hate the majority of the people who were in the ‘chatzy crew’. My life revolves around my friends now. I don’t have any feelings for roleplay, not love, not hate, nothing. My roleplay best friend is Lidiah, who also goes by Juana, who is my best friend in real life. I’m not known on roleplay, at all. I only go on roleplay when I’m bored/tired/sick. I’m happy, now.

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