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August 4th 2012 (iPhone)
Ahhh I'm do angry still. That dancer I met last night won't get out of my head. His face, the way he moves, but most of all his words. It hurt so much. He read me so well, yet I still feel that being a whore is wrong... Well dirty anyway. He was so beautiful though, how could someone so beautiful be a whore? Why?
I feel so disgusting and dirty, it ( Read more... ) -
August 1 2012 (IPhone journal)
I really don't know why I'm trying to keep a journal. I never keep up with it. Looking back at the few I have on my phone they don't even make sense try are so far between.
But here is another one because if I just give up I'll never get it right. -rolls eyes-
So Uchiha corp was hacked today I felt so useless. I puttered around organizing people ( Read more... ) -
July 17th 2012 (iPhone journal)
Okay so this was the second day of work since Itachi left and it was so busy... I LOVED IT. It feels so amazing to be working hard an keeping busy having my brain zipping along at warp speed. Lol I love star trek.
I feel sort of bad that I'm so happy and my friends are so not. Shisui is heart broken and Raidou... Poor sweet Raidou. He had got into ( Read more... ) -
What a horrible week (IPhone Journal)
July 3rd 2012 ( Read more... ) -
Izumo's Phone
"You have reached Izu's phone," a chipper male voice announces, then continues, "Life is busy, so live a message and I'll get back to you when I'm finished saving the world." A sexy masculine laugh follows then a BEEP.
To leave a voicemail, title your entry as VOICEMAIL.
To leave a text, title your entry as TEXT.
To call, please title your entry as ( Read more... ) -
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June 11th 2012 ( Read more... ) -
Whimpering back (IPhone Journal)
Namiashi took me out for Lunch today, to a beautiful very private sushi restaurant. He begged for my forgiveness. I made him grovel and admit things to me that he hadn't even admitted to himself. Like how he feels for Shisui and that he is in serious need of a mental health professional. I know he has a shrink already but obviously they are not ( Read more... ) -
Unfuckingbelievable (IPhone journal)
One week. One fucking week to the day ( Read more... ) -
Izumo journal (private)
This can't be happening. Now I've lost my job to. They didn't even give me a chance to explain why my face was battered and bruised. the bitch just yelled at me for coming in looking like a piece of shit and that I should never darken her door again. They didn't even care that I was hurt just that i looked bad. I really shouldn't have expected more ( Read more... )