A hoody is my favourite thing. When i'm wearing one...I feel like I could do ANYTHING!!! I put the hood up and i'm in invinscible and/or invisible, safe, hidden, secret. Speaking of secrets, the two 'postsecret' books I ordered came today...i've already devoured the lot! And as for my secret incident, nothing's happened...I don't know how I feel about that. I didn't want anyone to see it because I didn't want people to know how I feel I guess, but it's just gone to show that I must be half invisible, cos' NOT ONE PERSON has said anything to me that acknowledges it...not even a "hey, everything ok Luce?" Kris read this and now he's in a big fucking mood because I won't tell him what it's about.If he paid enough attention, he wouldn't need to ask. Last time I was on my own (thursday), I drew what I heard, to the Vowels part 2 song by why? "Did you hear me cry there, through a toilet stall divider, I swear, I care" I FUCKING CARE! I drew it to prove I can do something and to try to tell him how I feel...it's me that's crying in bathrooms. I even wrote in tiny letters 'I feel like this all the time' but he hasn't even seen it. 'I can hear you at a whisper, You can't even hear me SCREAM'