July 2009
4 posts
Fuck
I really wanted to say fuck. So i wrote fuck. Dont ask why i had a huge impulse to write fuck. I think my heads gonna pop. I went on the weirdest trip today. I took a shower and forgot i was a person and i thought really loud and i couldnt tell if i was talking or not. Then the shower got cold and i realised where i was. It was cool, scary, but cool. Ive done nothing all week. Yesterday I chilled...
Fuck
Dear Sean
HAHA. You still haven’t changed the password….i could definitely tell lies about you now. But i won’t. Cuz you’re like….the best and i don’t have anything bad to say about you….unless i lie. But that’s not what im about….i don’t lie. That was a lie. I don’t lie…much….when i impersonate my friends on blog sites....
hello
Sorry I know its been a long time. But I just don’t really feel the whole “Diary” thing. Seeing as how I only have one reader. Anyway… Im really tired. And sad for no reason. I was at work today and this girl came in with cuts all over her wrist. It made me really sad. I felt really bad for her, but I didn’t say anything, I didn’t want her to feel worse. Besides...