1. What is your name ( Read more... )

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day ( Read more... )

School is terrible. I never talk to anyone there. And I dont talk to anyone outside of school because I've been forgotten. Everyone promised last year that they wouldnt forget me...but they have. Painfully forgotten.

I think logan is the only one who loves me.

I wish we were in 8th grade. I wish I still had friends. I wish I were happy. Wishes for happiness and love fill my soul.

I had a pretty stupid weekend. Movies with jeanne and melody were fun. Other than that though...just dumb. Mostly because I let myself be upset about something that I just realized I dont have much control over. Im worried that him and this girl at his school are going to turn into something....gosh, he and I dont talk anymore...so it makes sense ( Read more... )

Over the past week I've begun my year long journey of reading through the bible. It has taught me many things and Im only 5 days into it. But one thing that it has taught me is that I can be happy and have fun without some guy. Right? Okay well...I read it each morning before I go to school and I really truely do have a better day because of it. I' ( Read more... )

The past few weeks it is no secret that Logan and I havent been doing that well. I actually convinced myself last week that I was over him. Turns out that it was nothing more than a mere layer of "skin" that was added on. I wasnt looking forward to the party at his house on friday night...(and even though this is REALLY corney) as soon as I got out ( Read more... )

Let me tell you the "epicenter" of my depression. A story I think best told through a series of songs. They can possibly explain my torture better than simple paragraphs written by a naive ninth grader. Thus I present, a story through the words of others ( Read more... )

Sometimes things in life are too complicated to explain. Things become to complex that you can't fumble your way out. Sometimes you cant explain why you're happy and sad at the same time. Various things trigger random memories...memories that can, at times, be welcomed and at other times be things that you dont want to remember. Memories that also ( Read more... )

A little sad today. I hate going on family vacations. I have very little tolerance for my family. Let's face it...they aren't easy to get along with. I'm going to miss the christmas party for a 5 hour flight undoubtably sitting next to someone either very large, very talkative, very smelly, or all three. Im worried about dying in a plane crash ( Read more... )