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I've forgotten how to make friends, and I'm afraid to be without them for this long.
When I think about you my throat swells, but I still blame you for everything.
I am so in love with him, but the best part is is that he loves me back even more.
I wholeheartedly believe that my school is better than yours.
One of my dreams is to cover my entire naked body in blue acrylic paint and roll around on a white canvas. That is art.
Horror movies have become a way for me to channel my fear into something I can control.
I don't like how I look.
Sometimes, on sad days, you wander into my mind and I allow myself to return to everything I ever felt for you.
I cannot survive without my dog.
I put windex in your conditioner, and I wiped the toilet with your toothbrush. :)
Calculators make my life a difficult one to live.
You have become like all the rest of them, and I don't love you anymore.
Blue skies with thick white clouds turn me on.. so does Sex and the City.
I only get the cookies for their fortunes.
I'm ecstatic that you are no longer in my life.
Pretty panties are my absolute favorite thing to buy.
When I see your face, I am reminded of all the dead animal flesh that lines the cooled shelves in HEB.
Sometimes I wish for the plane to crash, just to know what would happen after I die.
Urinating is one of my favorite feelings.
I love my teeth and lips.
The needy in the world will one day feel my warmth.
I miss sleeping in cars, on floors, outside with high school friends.
It is easy for me to be disgusted with Americans.
She is the most pitiful person I have ever known, I wish I could shake her out of it!
I can't cook worth a squat, but I adore spending time in the kitchen.
I will never forgive myself for letting you see me vulnerable.
I have had nightmares every night for the past three weeks.
I want glasses, so I purposely read in dim light.
The fact that you are a closet musician is such a turn on.
I hate the way they smell.
My boobs are growing. :D
Your diary was the most boring thing I've ever read.
When I think about you my throat swells, but I still blame you for everything.
I am so in love with him, but the best part is is that he loves me back even more.
I wholeheartedly believe that my school is better than yours.
One of my dreams is to cover my entire naked body in blue acrylic paint and roll around on a white canvas. That is art.
Horror movies have become a way for me to channel my fear into something I can control.
I don't like how I look.
Sometimes, on sad days, you wander into my mind and I allow myself to return to everything I ever felt for you.
I cannot survive without my dog.
I put windex in your conditioner, and I wiped the toilet with your toothbrush. :)
Calculators make my life a difficult one to live.
You have become like all the rest of them, and I don't love you anymore.
Blue skies with thick white clouds turn me on.. so does Sex and the City.
I only get the cookies for their fortunes.
I'm ecstatic that you are no longer in my life.
Pretty panties are my absolute favorite thing to buy.
When I see your face, I am reminded of all the dead animal flesh that lines the cooled shelves in HEB.
Sometimes I wish for the plane to crash, just to know what would happen after I die.
Urinating is one of my favorite feelings.
I love my teeth and lips.
The needy in the world will one day feel my warmth.
I miss sleeping in cars, on floors, outside with high school friends.
It is easy for me to be disgusted with Americans.
She is the most pitiful person I have ever known, I wish I could shake her out of it!
I can't cook worth a squat, but I adore spending time in the kitchen.
I will never forgive myself for letting you see me vulnerable.
I have had nightmares every night for the past three weeks.
I want glasses, so I purposely read in dim light.
The fact that you are a closet musician is such a turn on.
I hate the way they smell.
My boobs are growing. :D
Your diary was the most boring thing I've ever read.