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And I have nothing to write about Someone found my diary by searching for Eddie Vedder. My diary was 465th out of 28,100. It was on the 47th page of results. Now that's dedication to look through 465 pages that mention Eddie Vedder. Dedication, or complete pathetic obsessiveness. When there's nothing else to write about, you can always write about how people came upon your diary.
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