Just to clarify that I didn’t use all of your code I’m just using it for reference cause I like your site!
… Thank you for the free code baselines for my website
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Greetings 
Your site has such a wonderful vibe - I'm glad I stumbled upon it.
I really enjoyed the V. C. Andrews shrine - good to see another fan of hers 
- Steve
hi i loved your blog post and you have inspired me to make my own site thanks fore being open as someone with adhd the part about a collection of forced experiences resonated with me i hope you keep writing
In some months it will be my birthday (19), I feel in constant allert because im understanding little by little that I am not Ok on an existenzial lever I suffer. I suffer but in silence that made me a very close peson, I hide my anxiety (that hurt me even more from inside) I feel that I have bloked my real person. Lukyly I do at least some insight but is not enough, when my apaty take control is more difficult everytime to get back on track is so paintfull and It feals eavy especially in a society thar is always in a hurry and detonate you whit ad, inorance and malice. Some have lost the ability to give value to things and I wont hide that makes me a bit envious because leaving a life ignoring others is in a way more carefree (in reality I know those people are enslaved by this "society of imagine"
. I hope writing this down will help me improve, I want to take action change my empty life to not limit myself.
I read what you wrote in your story I felt similar in a way, thanks for making this website, Internet is a gray place that's why I love it that's why I wont ever commit s+++++e I hope I will get the strenght (even a little bit) I would really like to feel blanced.thanks and bye
Just wanted to stop by and say just how cute your site is!!! It's making me wanna start my own... maybe some time! (hopefully soon)
Would be great if there werent people being trolls and whatnot on your board here but thats the web ig :/
Uhhh whoever see's this, have a wonderful day!! 
and remember to stop and smell the roses, we're always seemingly in some sort of rush