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what a day
what a day for running into mothercare and shouting "condom!".
oh me, oh my
Dear journal. I'm so lonely. why won't anybody be my friend. i cry myself to sleep every night. why do all the pretty girls ignore me? why with the restraining orders? today i watched trisha, ate some bran flakes and just thought about the singer fro
thursday
Dear Journal, today i looked out of the window. it was like the window of my soul. it was raining outside, like it's raining in my soul. watched neighbours and cried. emoted to onelinedrawing for a couple of hours then wrote in my journal. will cry
