In front of me sits three journals that I wrote over my high school years.
I know for a fact that they're all filled with baw and things I don't want to remember.
I'm going to give them one read then pick out what I want to keep and what I want to throw away.

I don't need to remember the things written in there and I don't need these books holding me back, because everything seems is so much more special now.

Alright I tried, and lasted less than a minute, all of these are TL;DR and all of them are just pure crap.

Good bye journals