Fuck yea, it's been too long...
This was a dead journal, I guess you all can see that...
I guess you'd all like an update on my life, if anyone is even watching this journal anymore. If not, then all the more power to loneliness and life...if so, sorry for leaving you all dangling on the thread like that.
Life for me hasn't been good. Jenna's abandoned me, practically treating out 11 year friendship like trash and throwing it away without a backwards glance. Andrea moved in with me months ago and we were getting along great. She's 21 now and I went out with her when she went drinking. It was alot of fun. But i don't think it'll be happening again. Her parents have forced her back home and she's being forced to go to bed at a certain time. I miss her...
I've gotten use to having her here with me and shit. Plus, now how the fuck are we suppose to verbal rp, huh!? ((Sick humor in there....))
god, I really just want to tell Eden the next time I talk to him to come and fucking take me away. I'll give him as many babies as he wants and just sit at home in a dark room alone. It's what i feel like...
Am I Emo? No. Am I being emo right now? I don't know. But it's my fucking journal and I can be whatever I fucking want to be.
I guess you'd all like an update on my life, if anyone is even watching this journal anymore. If not, then all the more power to loneliness and life...if so, sorry for leaving you all dangling on the thread like that.
Life for me hasn't been good. Jenna's abandoned me, practically treating out 11 year friendship like trash and throwing it away without a backwards glance. Andrea moved in with me months ago and we were getting along great. She's 21 now and I went out with her when she went drinking. It was alot of fun. But i don't think it'll be happening again. Her parents have forced her back home and she's being forced to go to bed at a certain time. I miss her...
I've gotten use to having her here with me and shit. Plus, now how the fuck are we suppose to verbal rp, huh!? ((Sick humor in there....))
god, I really just want to tell Eden the next time I talk to him to come and fucking take me away. I'll give him as many babies as he wants and just sit at home in a dark room alone. It's what i feel like...
Am I Emo? No. Am I being emo right now? I don't know. But it's my fucking journal and I can be whatever I fucking want to be.