4:07 Monday Afternoon
Yes you do.
i have pink nailpolish and my fingers are freezing.
i was going to sleep in tomorrow but i have to work.
i miss sumemermr
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4:14 p.m.
All of this about me is recorded on the internets. In stories i've written and pictures I've taken.
If I were to die tomorrow, very few people would ever even know.
If I were to suddenly stop updating my diary, people would think I was just sick of it.
No one would ever even care.
That thought kind of scares me.
but what do I care if no one else cares?
let's all breed our apathy.
i would care. i would care a lot.
i would cry.
hardcore.
I've thought of that before. And it scares me enormously.
If thats you in that picture, your really pretty :)
But anyway... I think I should just try to forget about him, And they do smell 8-)
yeah people=shit
I have pink nail polish on my feet.
It scares most people.
Death not my nail polish.
Well I suppose my nail varnish might scare some people.
what you wrote reminded me of a line in a staind song
"apathy...the chosen way to be"
well, how true is that.
I'm sure someone out there has a phobia of nail varnish on feet. There are phobias of everything else in this world.