"You don't need to be nice..." cont'd
Ya know. Sometimes I don't understand myself. I do this to myself. *sigh*
I still feel like I've been run over by a truck for... secret reasons. Ha.
Basically, I'm tired, hungry, and in pain (more than one kind). But something still holds me there. "Where is my mind?"
Thankfully, Joy's birthday is tomorrow. We're going to Wendy's while dressed up in formal wear. Teehee. It'll be fun. Absolutely spiffing even. I'm glad to have made friends of like mind. I might even survive this place called hell. It's been downgraded to purgatory. Yay?
These past months I've had a very strong online presence, but if I want to improve my grades I'll need to cut back. A lot. Be prepared to see me less. I only talk to a few people anyway... *sigh* I miss my Blackshear people.
Secrets:
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18. My idiotic masochism knows no bounds.
19. I don't like to wear pants. I'd wear skirts or nothing all the time if I could.
20. I believe in denial. It's comfy.
21. I like to watch cheesy old musicals with happy endings I can't believe in.
22. I can never remember eyecolors. Just like in the Elton John song.
I still feel like I've been run over by a truck for... secret reasons. Ha.
Basically, I'm tired, hungry, and in pain (more than one kind). But something still holds me there. "Where is my mind?"
Thankfully, Joy's birthday is tomorrow. We're going to Wendy's while dressed up in formal wear. Teehee. It'll be fun. Absolutely spiffing even. I'm glad to have made friends of like mind. I might even survive this place called hell. It's been downgraded to purgatory. Yay?
These past months I've had a very strong online presence, but if I want to improve my grades I'll need to cut back. A lot. Be prepared to see me less. I only talk to a few people anyway... *sigh* I miss my Blackshear people.
Secrets:
---
18. My idiotic masochism knows no bounds.
19. I don't like to wear pants. I'd wear skirts or nothing all the time if I could.
20. I believe in denial. It's comfy.
21. I like to watch cheesy old musicals with happy endings I can't believe in.
22. I can never remember eyecolors. Just like in the Elton John song.