-sigh- This thing is almost dead but I'm intent on reviving it ( Read more... )

I don't know how I feel about a lot of things. still. people. still. I bet this is some stage of life where all teens just like me go through. Thinking that consoles me.

I'm scared to write in here. Steve will see. -stops writing-

I'm irritated. Very irritated. So irritated I think I could gnaw my arm off.
I think I'm nearing the point where I don't know what's right and what's wrong.

I'll write later. Tayla and I shall dominate the chatroom. She's a hit. :P

Guess who's ms. resistance ( Read more... )

My hand gets really tired writing and writing in my diary ( Read more... )

NCULCMROCIMSjfidj;cioaj"pjcm!!!! fuck.

I prefer my Diary. Something no one has or should read. Here, I pity you online journal, have a poem, it's on me ( Read more... )

This thing is more use than an ordinary log. typically, I would write this in my real diary, under my pillow. Actually, I might later. Actually, that's a good idea. This entry ends here. This url is too well known by too many people. Let's end with a poem. Named: Deep ( Read more... )

Wheee...as I write this I am waiting for my face mask to dry so I can peel it off and have clean pores! :P YAY XD I look kinda scary since...well..the mask is this weirdo light green/teal color ( Read more... )

IM GETTING A SHOT TOMORROW. YAY XD -randomness-
~BEE!