Hey this is Amanda on Breckan's other SN. I just wanted to let ya'll know why EXACTLY Livejournal is mad at us. So here's the email I received, misspellings courtesy of "Natasha" are complimentary, you guys ( Read more... )

Ok, for anyone who did not already know - this is Breckan! Surprise, the whole lj was obviously a joke. But anyways, I am sooo cool - I got my real lj suspended!!! So, yeah I have not decided if I would like to even try and get it back or not. Amanda also got her's suspended. Oh wells. If anyone actually wants me to get my screw_the_duck lj back - ( Read more... )

Death is always upon us. With every new friend I make I am also making a death sentence to that friendship. What is the point of putting your heart out there if it is only later to be smashed upon by false dreams and promises? The seven oceans flow with my pain. Do they? They do. If I could only expound my feelings to you, then you would understand ( Read more... )

If I had a life - I'd hate it because it would be miserable.

So, prom was last weekend...I sat at home - alone. But nevertheless, I took some pictures to help ease the pain.

By the way, this is my male friend!

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Oh, how this week has only just begun, yet is already so uneventful. I feel dreadful, I must be coming down with something, and yet it seems as if no one cares. Let me share today's misery with you ( Read more... )

It is the favorite time of the school year - for most people. But I am not satisfied. I am unhappy. I try and I try, but nothing is enjoyable anymore. The fun that I use to get from taking pictures is gone. I no longer enjoy life. My life will never be as good as it was when I made me last entry. Prom is next month. Oh, how I dread next month. ( Read more... )

Oh, how I have not written in you in oh so long. It seems like it has been forever, and I feel as you don't love me anymore. It's February, the month of love, and all I feel is sorrow. My overly done black eye liner runs down my face for you. Oh, how I dread school. I utterly loathe my life. I wish that I could have been alive in the time of the ( Read more... )