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I've had some kind of rash this past week or so. It's on my arms, thighs, shoulders, stomach, and a few assorted other places. MY arm is infected from it, because it's impossible not to itch, literally. Maybe I'll die from the infection. o.o I probably won't but I can always hope. There's blood streaked on my arm. I miss Spyder, but I don't want him around me in case whatever I've got is catchable or whatever. I want to dye my hair black with red bits up front, but haven't discussed it with my mother. She'll say no to it at first, but I think I can get black, then dye red later. I hate it when people read over my shoulder, and I no longer want my parents reading my journal. I actually do have private things they don't need to know about. From now on, privacy is my policy. Add me if you want my damn journal fools. o.o