Now that I've failed myself I have the urge to... not carry on. Almost feel like dying wouldn't be so bad, but who would take care of Mona? The dilema of the day. I need to go to a doctor, soon.
Dear diary, It's somewhat bizzare when you click on a link and you see one of your childhood friends tried up and has a dildo hanging out of her cooch. The wierdest part is I'm in a public library as it happened. XD What a day.
I just don't even know what to say. Other than I'm going nuts. I'm insane and fantisize about shitty things. I just want to know what I'm thinking and know what I want. I'm so lost, but when am I not?
The up side is I have 2 morew days until I leave for Europe. H00ray !