Oh well, eat it.
Im not tired anymore.
Ah ah, ah ah. Ah ah, ah ah. Ah ah ah ah — Ah.
I havent been eating as much, and I havent felt like writing for some reason, I know I just dont have anything in me right now, anything that would be interesting, I mean the extent of my writing would be Im Happier. And that goes nowhere.
Hedwigs playing right now, and it was while I drove home from dropping my dad at the airport.
To bore: she is mygod too cute. Ach. It makes me sick thinking about it.
Ive grown to hate my mushy entries too, dont you worry.
Im going to make a silent film, hopefully.
I have a respectable question. (Mushy oriented, but only on the surface.) Why can this change me and make me happier and more confident and why cant I always be this good? Because I feel good, and I feel like Im getting something done.shesfifteen.
My friend Kyle says: Julys not that far away… Then he laughed. (Her birthday is July 1st, yes, she just turned 15.)
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I dont miss middle school at all. I remember being sad then.
Ill be sad soon, and then youll be happy reading me.
Thatll make me happy.
i’m not happy unless everybody’s more miserable than me.
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then i? i dunno.
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