You want to know what I just realized? Of course you do, who wouldn't? I mean, that's what you're reading my journal for, duh. But that's just it. You're reading my journal! How dare you! What the ******** is your problem, reading other people's private thoughts?! A journal is a special place where someone writes down their problems, desires, hopes and dreams, and you're invading that? What kind of sicko are you? You ought to be ashamed of yourself. Truly ashamed. Thanks to you, my self esteem has lowered dramaticly. . . In fact, I'm going to go cry in a corner. Right now, at this very moment. You've just ruined my life, aren't you proud? Well you know what? I hope you fall in a ditch and forget how to breathe! Yeah. That's right, I said it. What are you going to do, go crying to your mama, or just read someone else's journal?
Oh yes, I almost forgot. . .
Thanks for reading! mrgreen
Awkward Sex · Thu Nov 02, 2006 @ 01:34am · 7 Comments |