THE PRESSURE GOT TO ME. I HAD TO DO IT.
Jan: Harrison, if you ever find your way to my journal, I just thought that you should know, I love you and want to bear your childrens.
Feb: Meg's doin' it, so I must too.
March: >.< I will not pick up more claims. I will not pick up more claims. I will not pick up more claims.
April: So, um. I was just looking at my claims and how I've been doing on them. And it has just sunk home to me what a complete and utter fuckwit I am.
May: Dear Mother, I give up.
July: Oh man, I am SO OBSESSED it's not even funny any more.
Aug: Seibu Match: ajfdjaklfjdsafjdjdjdfjdjdfjkjefjkadfjlak I will never be coherent again.
Sept: Guess where I am right now?
Oct: So... I downloaded and read 28 chapters of Eyeshield 21 today.
Nov: God DiZ. You're an asshole. And I hate you.
Dec: Dear Saïx's weapon. Mere words cannot express how much I hate you right now.
XD there are entire months where I posted nothing. And my 'months' I mean 'month'.
I'm surprised, June was a pretty big month for angst and shit.