January 20, 2013
My journal was abducted and held for ransom. I didn’t write all that time because I was so worried about it. Well yeah it’s like an old friend even though I’ve just taken up journaling. But I was feeling a little exposed about the content, and a little loyal to the missing journal, as if writing in a new one during its absence would be like cheating on it. The journalnappers sent me messages on its pages. I’ve photographed them and pasted the photographs here. Anyway, I will now describe the horrific account of the abduction of my journal.
THE ABDUCTION OF WALL GRIMM’S JOURNAL
December 3, 2012: I don’t remember where I went or what I was doing this day, but I couldn’t find my journal anywhere. This was disconcerting because it had a lot of personal shit I wrote in there about myself as well…
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