I haven't used this journal in forever and I think it's time that I end it. I censor all my thoughts anyway so I don't offend/annoy/upset (you get where I'm going with this) anyone. That's not really what journal writing is about anyway. Maybe I'll make a new private one and somebody can read that one when I'm dead.
I am sick of not making plans with my friends just because I feel the need to talk on the phone. It's a habit I have had for almost 2 years. I'm done with that.
And I need to stop worrying about the future too. I'm bored and everyone else in the world seems to be occupied.
you know the worst thing in the world? when you think you have a chance, but you really don't. PENISES PENISES PENISES its all because of penises i fucking hate penises.
okay you know what i am sick of people today. i want erica to get here so we can be fucking stupid..