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I don't know what to write in this, I never do anymore.
I used to write poems, but now I can't think of anything.
I used to write stories and I still could, but I like to write them in notebooks now.
Nothing much has been happeneing in my life, and the things that do happen I don't think people would like me writing about them personally.
I went to a party and didn't drink, but other people were.
I saw things I never wished to see, never wanted to see, and never want to see again.
Drunk people are truthfully honest and truthfully drunk.
Fearless even.
The is the first entry I haven't really swore in in a while.
How can people be so stupid?
How can I be so stupid?
Why is everyone so sad?
Did anyone else see the moon tonight?
It wasn't full but it was beautiful.