i love you.
i just played with this poem making from words you used on your live journal machine thing and i found out how everything i say is hate hate sad sad complain skulk and bitch and i wonder what sort of person i could be for people if i could just love love happy happy encourage compliment and kind. i dont think of myself as a cold cold mean but i guess thats what i say. but alot of it made me laugh. but i will be nicer. i will not take things to heart if it doesnt help at all. i will give myself some very good advice. people want to be around people that arent awful. if im less awful i will have people or better yet a person. but its such a catch 23 situation. dig?