****i don't expect anyone to read the entries im putting up here from the other diaries. its all just so that i can save them, and so they don't get deleted. the majority of the last few days, either my internet has been down or sitd has been down, so i've actually started writing in an actual diary. or rather, typing things and sticking them in a diary, because i type so much faster than i write, and it bothers me. most of the things i have written in there are quite dark, and would be disturbing to most of the people that chanced to read them, so they shall remain locked away in that little blue book with the pentacle on a strip of leather that holds the page. so cruelly you kissed me... this one interpol song reminds me of that song, and ever since i've heard the interpol song, i've had this song in my head. omfg, you fucking bastard. thats not about you. i promise. its about someone who i strongly dislike. and poor him, he actually cares about her. :/