| Dear Diary -
04-13-07
Mood: apathetic
My life is a black abyss.
I feel like I'm spiraling.
Today my parents grounded me for stealing my sisters makeup.
And it didn't help that I couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thingy like that guy in that band.
You know that band that sings: Heart my Soul, Stab my eyes and black my heart, and of course: stabby rib stab stab.
I just feel like my life is suffokating me. Like a pair of my little sisters pants. which look great on me by the way.
I dont know diary sometimes i feel like your the only one that gets me. |