i think i have a problem. a weird issue that im having a hard time controlling. i feel like every time i get brave enough to say something to someone, someone feels the need to make fun of me, or tell me that its not true. no one knows how i feel. no onw knows what i want to do. its a mess. i have a problem. i really think i do. and i hate it.
xi shazadi xi: i miss econ xi shazadi xi: this stuff is mucho nachos boring xi shazadi xi: so far. beanlesBEANsalad: think it'll get better? xi shazadi xi: lisa, the books dont even have pictures.