Dear diary,

do you remember these days, when everything was as usual but younger?

You taught me how to spell S.P.O.N.G.E.B.O.B - and I told you all about the people I’ve never met. You lent me your support, when I was looking blue, got itchy feet or tangled with someone beefcake - and I always offered you a roost when you were pissed like a rat again. You came half-baked - and I made you street-smart. You were the fat one - and I wouldn’t become the stupid one, gosh darn it! You pitched beer, wax-crayons and Grand Hotel van Cleef to me - and I … like to thank you.

This one is for you.

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