Just So You Know
Since some people think that I should be ashamed of who I am and the things I write and feel, I've gone friend only. This is just so certain people from my life can't make me miserable.
I want you to be my friend. I love reading about other's lives. Add me. You don't have to ask, or even comment, but I would appreciate a nice, "Hey! Hi! Hello! I am me!" so I know who you are, where you've come from, and why you think I'm worthy of being added. I will add you, and hopefully we will become friends. Everyone in the world needs more friends.
Warning: This journal is about to become different. Very different. Due to the wonders of psilocybin, I have opened my eyes. I'm in the ground stages of becoming a full fledged hippie. I'm going to be taking steps, you just wait and see, I'm going to get rid of everything I don't need, I'm going to love everyone, and I'm pretty sure I'm going to move to a commune. Eventually.
In this journal: there will be rampant drug pictures. There will be self-loving pictures of me with the dread's (few, but there will be). There will be random random everything. I'm a tortured soul who has a mind full of wonder but I'm artistically gimped, and I can't express myself the way I wish. This makes me very odd, but you know what? I'm neat. So there.
I'm Jaimee. I just Am. I'm just going through life, doing the best I can, just living.
Do the same. Don't be anything. Don't be a nerd, a geek, a stoner, a hippie, nothing.
Simply, Just Be, and everything good will follow.
(ETA, 22/12/07: I'm trying. I really am. But The world keeps handing me Shit, or I keep seeing it as shit, And I am not being as Zen as I was hoping. Bear with me. This too, shall pass.)