on Sunday, I ate a macdonalds cheese burger, the first one in 7ish months. I feel dirty.
I’m deathly afraid of what people think of me, wasps, and dewdney trunk.
I have a hard time staying mad at someone.
even though I’m younger than most people in my grade I feel like I’m 70 years old, when people get really cought up in drama. it’s almost funny to me. maybe I’m just really mean.
I’d rather be unknown than talke about, cause of the whole people thing ^ .
people think I’d do well in school. I don’t, at all.
I hate how I’m so awkward feeling, almost like I don’t belong in my body.
I’m really really bad at writing those paragraphs people do for friends. and when I don’t do one back people get upset, but honestly I just can’t. if your my friend I love you, and thankyou.
I’m the biggest creep ever. You say soneones name, I’ve probably creeped them on facebook mulitiple times. >=)
confessions