Hi there, hey, hello ( Read more... )

Dear Diary,
Today I thought the entire world made sense, including my existance within it. Then I found out everyone else felt the exact same way today, which just totally cancled everything. Will try again tomorrow.

Becky

Today I got word that two kids I supposidly knew passed away. While searching the internet for their death notices I decided to look up my dad's. Technology is a funny thing, especially the internet realm of it all. On the Detroit News website people can leave "comments" on obituraries. Some lady my dad used to work with at the city left a ( Read more... )

Everytime I log into livejournal it seems as though the format hs changed, glamed up, revamped, and become even more modern than we thought it was when we were 15 and signed up for this shit. So everytime I log in I assume, and hope, and ultimately pray that livejournal recognizes me and thinks, or says, "ah yes, grlninja. why, she must be in her ( Read more... )

My fears are easily unjustified. I have lived here four years, and have never really been scared or weary of my surronding to the point that I made my mom buy me mace and a maglight. Why now? Bebe. I'm so terrfied she'll step on a piece of glass or we'll both get raped at 6am when I take her out to make a sissy. That's just silly, right?

In case you don't really ever see me. Maybe something you saw or something you heard reminded you of me. Maybe it got you wondering about me, and so now you are wondering about me and the least I can do is write a live journal entry about myself to satisfy your burning questions. I'm sure you haven't though. It doesn't matter really ( Read more... )

Oh ho ho, nothing really is new since March. Other than the obvious, which would be that schools is out and all I do is work, watch TV, drink, and ride my new bike. Due to the rain, however, I haven't been riding that much. I really like Seventh Heaven and Parental Control. I'm basically waiting until Fall ( Read more... )

Please take like four to eight steps back, and just examine what I'm doing ( Read more... )

I watched all the Sex and the City episodes On Demand and have been religously eating my 5 pound chocolate Santa that takes up the whole fridge.
But I'm like totally not depressed.

I had the worst birthday of my life, but I suppose your 22nd isn't meant to be that exciting ( Read more... )