So that is kind of why I can't remember who I used to be. Because these 'evil' thoughts still existed then, but much less prominent. It is hard to notice when the line really switched and how I used to be.
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Wednesday, 23 March 2011
#119
Recently we talked about how fashion really changes you for the worst. And I know that it has happened to me. But the scary thing is, I can't remember who I used to be. Because this is still me, but it was like the evil twin that hid in the shadows back in Vancouver days. The only difference now is the kind Steven is stuck in the back of oblivion.
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