I am tired of my livejournal making sense. None of my thoughts make sense, but here I am trying to put them into a logical and chronological format so as to better appeal to people who will probably skim over it on their friends page anyhow. (No offense is meant by this, but you have to admit we all do it).

So I am making my e-journal more like my ( Read more... )

So, people on friends list (or not, I'm keeping this entry open)...

How are you guys? How are your lives going? I'm sorry I don't comment on your posts as often as I should, but if you feel like we haven't talked in while, say something here, we can have a conversation.

I promise I'll reply.

-your favorite helen (right?)

Because raving how much I love New York is exhausting and I'm siiiiick.


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fuck fuck FUCK.

I update my livejournal, go out of the room for a second, and I come back to find my mom READING MY GODDAMN LIVEJOURNAL. Okay, fine, I shouldn't have left it open, especially since my mom has proven in the past that she has no concept of privacy. But nevertheless... ARGH.

Happy Holidays All.

Oh and, I guess I'm going friends-only ( Read more... )