Miranda has a healthy imagination and displays a fair amount of trust. She lets new people into her circle of friends. She uses her imagination to understand new ideas, things, and people ( Read more... )

Today there was an orange tabby wandering my back porch. I've seen him around before. He looks like a mini-tiger. He's very friendly. I opened the back door a bit to pet him. Then I decided it was cold and wet out so I let him in. Silky came in and got very angry, so I kicked him out. Silky still won't talk to me.

Life asks too much of me.

If all I get this year is white chocolate fucking pumpkin cheesecake, and no real pumpkin pie, I will cry and then eat a whole pumpkin pie, and then kill myself. Everything is crap right now. Bitch Bitch Moan Moan.

His sister had her baby! He's an uncle! I'm an aunt!

boys are dumb throw rocks at them.

I love the way you can look back at your past and see yourself as a different person completely different than who you are today. It's a bit funny how incredibly petty all your problems were. Reading my very few diary entries from the past 3 years, I laughed at how much I cared about stupid little things. But when I think about it, if you were to ( Read more... )

So many new situations...so many new feelings...so much confusion.

Don't fuck up. Don't, fuck up.

Good Bye Gabbi...*tears*
I already feel incredibly alone.

I am SUCH a terrible person...