I am the most depressed I've ever been. It's not healthy for me to get in the car and hope to get hit. I need a doctor to help me heal. I need help. I need something.
I'm sorry I left you last April. It's just that things were getting a little weird, ya know...with MySpace and all. It just sorta, took over. I know, it's awful and I never should have up and left you. You were always good to me...hearing whatever I had to say. You never caused me the problems MySpace has...I'm real sorry. I promise to pay
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My baby (cat) died today. She'd been sick with some sorta cancer on her chest and was getting old. I got her in 4th grade for getting straight A's. She always looked like a kitten though. I'm glad she's no longer suffering and I don't have to come home to pity her anymore. Imma miss mah baby.