New journal.

_OpenWound_

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I'm happy.

He makes me so happy.

My heart, my soul, my love, my body.

I hope they're not being wasted and that I'm just paranoid.

Are you still mine?

Lyman felt a little empty. So many of my friends are gone. I used to jump on a new person every two minutes when I walked down the hall, but it turned into every now and then ( Read more... )

Read the first thirty pages of Lolita. It's good ( Read more... )

I buzzed the bottom of my hair. I think it's smexy-ful on me. It's the return of Mini Jay With Tits! Oh noes, not Jay!

Where's my Not-So-Silent Bob?

PICTURES! And some question answer thing I did cuz I'm bored as fuck.

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I have a lot of friends with bad lives. I know how they feel, whatever kind of bad life they have, because I've had my own bad life ( Read more... )

I'm so hungry I'm worried I'm going to start gagging. I need to eat something soon ( Read more... )

"Without You Here ( Read more... )