~friends only~
This journal is friends-only, because I have a job I really like and also because my dad's significant other made a habit of stalking me online. Please comment to be added, but know that unless I sort of know who you are, I might not add back straightaway.
It's not you (unless you're my dad's girlfriend), it's me.
Contained within are astonishingly shallow reports of my exploits, what I am wearing today, my obsession with clothes, and the occasional piece of terrible unfinished fiction. I like run-on sentences, sometimes feel too tired to use caps, and take things too seriously or not seriously enough, depending on the situation.
It's not you (unless you're my dad's girlfriend), it's me.
Contained within are astonishingly shallow reports of my exploits, what I am wearing today, my obsession with clothes, and the occasional piece of terrible unfinished fiction. I like run-on sentences, sometimes feel too tired to use caps, and take things too seriously or not seriously enough, depending on the situation.