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  <title>This is my real life</title>
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  <title>with love</title>
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  <description>&lt;blockquote&gt;The site had come to feel like a second home, but she&apos;d always known that it was also a fishbowl; it felt like a friend&apos;s living room, but it was a sort of text-based broadcast, available in its entirety to anyone who cared to access it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, f-list, for always being more of a friend than a list. Thank you, LJ, for giving me a place where I first felt like I&apos;m not alone in the world, the place where I learned to love women, and learned to ask What if?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t be updating anymore, but I&apos;ve f-locked entries for posterity. Please feel free to defriend. And if anyone wants to be added, leave a comment.</description>
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