Comments | dustyheart: i'm doing this again

dustyheart

i'm doing this again

Jan 02, 2004 16:30

Post anything that you want, and post it anonymously. Anything. A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love -- anything. Be sure to post anonymously and honestly. Post more than once, if you'd like. Then, put this in your LJ to see what your friends (and perhaps others who you don't even realise read your LJ) have to say.

Comments 12

I'm not anonymous.... goodblinkin41 January 3 2004, 01:53:37 UTC

I wish I had better IRL friends.
One's who will accept me.

Re: I'm not anonymous.... goodblinkin41 January 7 2004, 21:11:29 UTC

that's something that's always gotten me down too. my mom says it's been an issue since i was a little kid - around 4th grade, at least. i'm 22 now... wish i could just get over it.

anonymous January 4 2004, 07:36:24 UTC

i am so afraid that my life will never ever be good. that I have to walk around all my life being misserable and have no friends..

theangelssing January 14 2004, 15:58:45 UTC

Ekka should add Amanda's new name.

mhm
<3

xbluestarx January 16 2004, 09:56:50 UTC

I <3 Danny and he's coming to see me this weekend. :)

anonymous January 25 2004, 18:10:19 UTC

i don't really know what i'm doing with myself. with my life. maybe i'm not supposed to know yet, or maybe it's somewhat okay. but i don't think so. everyone is always pressuring me into making decisions and i just... i fucking hate it. i wish everybody would just shut the hell up and worry about their own goddamn lives for all of five minutes. but apparently that's too hard to do. and so i suck up all my days' complaints [god forbid i actually let people know i have complaints] and pretend that everything is okay, day after day after fucking day. i'm young enough. can't people just stop reminding me that i screwed up and let me fix it for myself? i have time. it's not like i'm 35, married with kids or anything. so i made some mistakes. some pretty big ones. but reminding me of those constantly and pushing down my self esteem until it's almost non-existant is not the way to help me. why are people so fucking blind to that? i wish they could all just wake up out of their own little perfect worlds and come face to face with reality.