Ah, but what would a journal be without a stereotypical Title? Tell-tale sign of a baww, but no. Not this journal.
Last journal was a description of my undying love for everybody, not just here on DeviantART specifically, but everybody in the world who supports me and who appreciates my returning support
(47+ comments for teh win)
BUT now I must describe my love for this kid, who has for some reason or another supported me ever since my first day here on DeviantART and his loyality and true friendship has really hit my heart. Of course
ashandpikachunumber1 isn't the only one who supports me, but he stands out amongst the crowd because he does so many things for me...He just entered me into a contest which allowed self-entries. Instead of entering himself, he chose me, which has me starstruck.
I don't think anybody's life is primarily perfect, and my life is definitely an example.
And sometimes people you know in body can't help no matter how hard they try.
But people like
ashandpikachunumber1 try, and though I don't even know him, he makes my days rotate.
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If you just read this whole thing, you make my days happen, too.
And like my last journal stated, I love
you.
We are nothing without our image.