My journal is friends-only. Ask for me to add you, and I will.

I'm not all that interesting.

real real real real real real sad.

some people will never get along. we're those sort of people. so, hello - how are you? i'll learn to tolerate you if you learn to tolerate me.

I love you, even if you won't accept it.

get over yourself.

you're not that special.

i could go to any big city and find 15 of you in a second.

so stop acting

like

you

are

better

than

all of us.

it's my fault for reading your words and listening to you speak.