January 2012
All I want is to be pretty, and have a nice body.
I won’t stop until I get what I want.
For all of you who’ve called me fat…you just wait and see.
That’s the good thing about gaining weight, or being chubby…I can change that. But, for those of you who went out of your way to tell me how fat I am, and make me feel worse about myself…you can never change your HIDEOUS personality.
I punched a wall...
I think my hand is broken…
I really love Josh.
I really, really do. I hope he knows that.
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Writing an essay, and slacking off on Tumblr and...
And any other thing I can find.
I hate writing essays. Especially about jobs, bleh. Stupid PACE. You’re pointless.
December 2011
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When is anything really ever "okay"?
There’s always shit going on that makes you unhappy, and make things considered “Not okay.” But, you’re supposed to be strong enough to fight it away, and put a smile on your face, right?
Well, that’s not me. I’m the complete opposite. I can’t handle anything life throws at me, and I just wish it would stop.
