It's all a bit funny, isn't it? How even though you have the option of communicating with all sorts of people from different walks of life on these journals, chances are you're just communicating with the people you'd talk to anyway. In these times, I'm not so sure that's such a bad thing.
I named the bloody thing Romeo. I'm still not entirely sure whether or not it's male or female. Is there a way to tell?
Mad-Eye, if you ever get an eyeball that shoots lightning, I am quitting and moving to Bermuda.
-Private to Charlie- I loved the flowers, really. But you know you don't have to send that sort of stuff for me to know you're brilliant and sweet and love me, right?