Fear of Dying

Feeling: abnormal
Yea, another great day since I took my prozac. I seen Andrew and I never hugged anyone that way in my life. I really like him but he's hurt me through the years. He always said he liked me and that would last for 3 weeks at most and then he comes up and says that he just wants to be friends. And then I reminded him that he said he liked me and he says well that was last week. I cried so many times over him. But maybe he's different now. I hope. But I still don't know if he even wants to date me he did say he's still crushin' on me. So that's good. Oh well. I was so happy today even before that. Me=really hyper!--
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Hey there sexy chic! How is Andrew? U never told me about him.......well later chick..............love me
[Anonymous]
Yeah, bring me Prozac. FOR REAL.

And vaginal burn cream.

Bring that Bailey person, too. An additional friend can't hurt anyone. (She the shallow type, by the way? I really would like to be her friend ;- )

We could all hang out and spread love and joy, like cancer. Or, otherwise, genital warts. But I never liked those. So love and joy is good enough.

Write back. No school, and the milk from the teats of Happiness are getting lumpy.