Finding myself in a dark room. Wishing that meant photography but of course you little cusser, it do not. Nope. And I wonder why I feel so melancholy sometimes. I miss you gehl, I miss youuu. Chelsea Wildflower. Your name is freaking Wildflower. Gawd, that's unique. I hate that people don't understand me. You know, that's all I really want most times. Just. See, you don't have to pretend to be understanding. If you look at me and be, it'll happen. I'm watching The Sweetest Thing with Cameron Diaz and Christina Applegate and some other chick who wasn't considered famous enough to make title actor...what is this movie about anyway? It's kind of depressing. Cameron, stop talking. Wow, what a jerk. You don't wanna read this. I'm stopping myself.
LOVE. is, important...?
I don't understand.
I hate myself right now...no, I'm not suicidal.
This movie is about love. It is making my jealous. :(
I'm leaving now...
later.
HAAAAA! OMGEEEEE SHE LEFT HIMMMM.
wait, no...
okay.
I officially hate this bye.
no mom you can't read it.
