Have been going to band camp, my body is in pain. I have seen him again. First time I have been kissed in a month. It was nice. Have played with all of my friends, got in trouble a few nights ago, trying to convince my mom to let me go and play tonight. My little brothers are tormenting me. I feel like the caged tiger that is poked at by the tourists, and all I can do is growl. I sit here, in the dark cool gloom of my unfinished basement, watching spiders make there webs upon the exposed frame of the house, and talking to all the people who call me friend. Short entry for you today void, to much pain, I am going to sleep. In the name of being burned