Domestic? Wtf is that?
Well anywho, how are you people? I'm okay. Today is the one year anniversary of a very important death. Today is a gloomy day. I'm sorry.
He is so sad. I wish I could do more for him, but I don't know what's wrong.
I'm bored, and I bet I'm boring. Nothing really goes on in my life that's exciting. I hate it. Sometimes I wonder why I'm here. Honestly, why am I here?
Has anyone ever gotten the feeling that no one is really a true friend? I have, and I don't know why.
I'm just that boring. I like to think about things that don't make sense to me. And so far, I've come up with life. Life doesn't make sense to me. And no, I'm not being emo, I'm being serious.
Why were we put here? How did life begin? What's next for us after we die?
Pyschological thinking can get someone killed.
Or maybe turned on or hated.
Who knows. But now I'm just rambling.
I'm going to download msn on the school's computer. Hehe, I hope I don't get in trouble. Oh well if I do.
My friend was going to tell someone to shush yourself today. She said shit yourself. It was great.
Okay, well I think I am done for today. I'll maybe write tomorrow or something. It depends on what happens.
Lots of love,
xoxo Brittany xoxo
That secretly,
We're the same person.
And we just haven't met eachother yet.
Because your thoughts =
Exactly what I think.
Every
Single
Day.