My father is wathing star trek practically right behind me...
Journal journal journal...
Hmm... It appears I have nothing to say...
Ever.
Then why this stupid journal and why do I hold onto it?
There is something that I really like about it, for some fucking weird reason.
Annyhoo, today was christmas day and I went swimming and got really sunburnt, My face hurts. Im at my parents house in Coffs Harbour (North)
And when the shops open again I am going to get my eyebrow pierced, not my first choice.. What I really want is the one that goes in between your eyes, y'know.. I cant remember what its called right now.
But having a boyfriend who is double my age and conservative as fuck is not conducive with this ever happening.
Bastard. Its my face -__-
HE'S NOT MY FUCKING FATHER!
You dont win friends with sa-lad! You dont win friends with sa-lad!
Hmm... It appears I have nothing to say...
Ever.
Then why this stupid journal and why do I hold onto it?
There is something that I really like about it, for some fucking weird reason.
Annyhoo, today was christmas day and I went swimming and got really sunburnt, My face hurts. Im at my parents house in Coffs Harbour (North)
And when the shops open again I am going to get my eyebrow pierced, not my first choice.. What I really want is the one that goes in between your eyes, y'know.. I cant remember what its called right now.
But having a boyfriend who is double my age and conservative as fuck is not conducive with this ever happening.
Bastard. Its my face -__-
HE'S NOT MY FUCKING FATHER!
You dont win friends with sa-lad! You dont win friends with sa-lad!