I don't know why I read livejournal.
It only makes me depressed.

I don't know what the point is.

I want to be like Edie Sedgwick.

On the rise.
Even if the price is the fall....

maybe.

I'm going to be in debt before I even reach my 20s...

Maybe I sould just stay home from college my first year..
So I can just work to pay off these medical and insurance bills...

Why does hugging your knees feel so comforting?
Why do I always mess everything up...?

Draw me a house. As detailed as you want ( Read more... )

I want to be real.

I can't wait to go to college.
I can't wait to meet new people.
I'm so sick of most of the people here.
I'm so sick.

I didn't realize how cruel and judgemental some people could be.

How many of you really don't like me..?

I dont want to die alone

But let me tell you
things are looking grim...

Why do boys spend their money so frivolously?
I wish now that I had just picked up the phone.
Listened to the voicemail though.
He frowned. But I couldn't help but smile.

Dreamed about you last night...