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He's said he's changed, but I don't think he has. I think he's just as bad as he was before.
I am so excited about tonight oh my God.
I want a boyfriend. Badly. Sometimes I think about what he's be like. I think his name would be Jessey. Jessey + _____. It would be perfect. He'd have brown, flippy hair. We'd be best friends.
Oh, how badly I wish I had joined. I'm too scared of saying the wrong thing and looking stupid. It's much beyond normal. It's keeping me locked up in this house. I'm too scared to do anything.
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