Have you ever spent an entire month in your room, spending time between crying on live journal and reading articles about Oprah? No?...that's just me? sigh
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I'm in mourning. I'm a candyface loser. I realized that I'm 20 years old, and I have no future. I took a baby bird from outside and stuck it in the microwave. I need a girlfriend, but the only one I like just wants to be friends, woe is me. People instant message me all the time, and I become intimidated. I am lonely, could somebody give me a hug?