Freud says…
Today was a strange day in my life. I don’t know why today had to exist but it did. For starters, I got up this morning and everything seemed different. My room was different, my house was different. Everything had a different feel to it. Anyway, my car is still not ready. It probably won’t be ready until Monday. Sucks for me. I hate depending on my parents to get me around. I like to use my moms car, but I don’t like it because it is not my own.
I would like to take this time to say some things that I can’t say in person. Mom, no matter how much shit goes on with me, I still love you. Dad. Well, humm, your okay too.
I was thinking about going out tonight. In fact I think I will. Things seem so much easier to handle when I take time out for me. I also get to take nice pictures and think about things that I like to think about. Its kind of like frozen butter.
Other than that. I must be on my way. Special thanks to Narcotic_Dream. She always updates her journal, and I always like to read it. Other special thanks goes to sOmaweary, he is strange indeed, but when it comes right down to it, he makes sense.









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