Sure, I can complain about shit. But what good does it do? It won't make it go away. It won't turn back time and have it not happen.

Distance seems to be getting worse. It hurts. I can't do anything about it. I feel pressured to do things I cannot.

If I flee, no one will run after me. <--- What is wrong with me?

I wish I could just sleep forever.

If I wasn't me...would you like me more?

HEH

I'm going to make this look like a "cool" pyramid looking thing.

Here's an update for the whole none of you who read this.

Still thinking of getting/waiting for some Xanax.

It is exam time in school! Hurray!!

I miss being held.

That is all.

Oh my god, you guys! I am updating ( Read more... )

DIE!!

I forgot what I was going to say.

Hermaphrodite Lobster-Mermaid

Bat them penguins!

HAHA! I can now read Chris' journal entries!! bahaha! I feel so special now ( Read more... )

Live Journal is weird. It's so...white. So much space to write. My entries seem to be a lot smaller than I think they are on this. Crazy.

I love my Dead Journal. :D