tehee. I need to get out of this house, this room... bbbaaahhhh I need to do laundry. poo I am not hungry, yet dinner always finds its way to my stomach... ...I think it's pretty ridiculous that mother makes me eat when I am not even hungry. rawrness x 100000000! My life sucks beyond belief. I suck at life.
Well, well. This journal was short-lived. I would leave you with a poem I found in a Limp Bizkit cd booklet, but I am much too lazy to type it up. I will miss you... er, maybe not.
There is nothing you can do or say To make me less of who I am The only thing you could do to me Would be to take away my sanity Or maybe you already have
It hurts to listen to them. I can't. I can't listen to my favorite band in the whole world. I will get over it... someday. But for now, I'd like to mourn. I feel like throwing up all over everyone, and to cry until all of the salt and water has left me. I am that fricken sad. I am a complete fool. I HATE ME.