got this from tegan`s lj
Post anything that you want, and post it anonymously. Anything.
A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love - anything. Be sure to post anonymously and honestly. You may post as many times as you like. Then, put this in your LJ to see what your friends (and perhaps others who you don't even realize read your LJ) have to say.
thought i would answer this too.. although its not anoynomous =]:
a story: when i was two i called my mom a fucking asshole and was put in time out which didn`t work cuz i was like OK! which corner mommy! .. i was a spoiled child lol
a secret: i was a first grade slut =] i wore a tight mini leather skirt to the first day of first grade haha .. yeah good times?! lol
a confession: sometimes i can be a ditz. and yes i am a klutz. AND PROUD =]
a fear: things that crawl - except babies.
a love: to be loved and accepted and wanted and needed. that`s why sometimes i like when the kids at camp want to hold my hand and not the other counselors hands .. or maybe just cuz i`m a loser lol
and .. one last special thing: i would die without friends. and alone time. and like oxygen and water and food. and my own room. and angry music. and the colors pink red and black. and attention =]. and other stuff too that i can`t think of right now.
yepp.. i know i JUST updated like a minute ago.. so read both entries =] lol
A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love - anything. Be sure to post anonymously and honestly. You may post as many times as you like. Then, put this in your LJ to see what your friends (and perhaps others who you don't even realize read your LJ) have to say.
thought i would answer this too.. although its not anoynomous =]:
a story: when i was two i called my mom a fucking asshole and was put in time out which didn`t work cuz i was like OK! which corner mommy! .. i was a spoiled child lol
a secret: i was a first grade slut =] i wore a tight mini leather skirt to the first day of first grade haha .. yeah good times?! lol
a confession: sometimes i can be a ditz. and yes i am a klutz. AND PROUD =]
a fear: things that crawl - except babies.
a love: to be loved and accepted and wanted and needed. that`s why sometimes i like when the kids at camp want to hold my hand and not the other counselors hands .. or maybe just cuz i`m a loser lol
and .. one last special thing: i would die without friends. and alone time. and like oxygen and water and food. and my own room. and angry music. and the colors pink red and black. and attention =]. and other stuff too that i can`t think of right now.
yepp.. i know i JUST updated like a minute ago.. so read both entries =] lol