That being said, it's freaking cold outside and Pillow Fort Diane Pie 2 along with a ginormous mug of hot cocoa with jumbo marshmallows and a movie is a rare joy.

Nothing can change the past, and I'll never shed the weight of what I've done. Everywhere, I see ghosts. But I'm trying my best to remember all of that and who I am.

I really am doing a lot better. I'm...content. That's definitely more than I deserve for what I've done. But dammit if I'm not going to take advantage of where my path in life has taken me since then.

Those sure were magical times though, weren't they?

I probably won't ever actually use this, I mean it's 2025 who even that I knew back then is even around anymore. But, I'm not a fucking nazi!