young and hopeless


There's no room for this, it's unfounded and outrageous and silly posh. Friends are angry with friends because they're not really being friends--oh no, they're backstabbers so you turn your back on them and psst pssst I can't believe they did that, I'm so disappointed in them pssst psst. Well you know what? Fuck that. Because I don't need people like you to be HYPOCRITES like me. I get enough of that on my own, and I'm not gonna deal with more crap than I have to put up with apart from putting up with MYSELF--I don't do a good enough job with that as it is. Okay, here's the plan. Ready kids? I'm going to be absolutely REMORSELESS from now on because I can't just don't have the cash to ride around on a guilt trip everywhere I go anymore. Uhmm.... I was gonna say something really reeeally oooh-like, but I'll remember later. We're sitting around in lit mag, the sunshine's happy outside and I was leaning out on the windowsill right? Looking down and I thought about how it would be so fantastic to blow bubbles!! Then I remembered, I did have a small bottle of bubbles in my bookbag, and yay, I ran around blowing bubbles and yay, everyone seemed not to mind-- at all. I'm happy! Today, I shall be creative!

05.01.03 - 9:25 a.m.


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