January 2010
I don't have the time or patience to write 300...
Writing letters i never send,its turned to a hobby.Its making the ‘diary’ jelous,as it sees pages filling while it remains as something to bat the flies away in summer.So im going to put my next letter on here,well,a copy of my most recent written one.Sometimes they’re aimed at people,sometimes i actually intend to send them to someone,and sometimes they’re not aimed at...
as per usual
il turn to the only thing i know im good at.im good at breaking things.
im good at metaphors.
im good at acting
‘misery loves company’
i don't even know
what this is
“Johnny the Homicidal Maniac is a series of comic books by Jhonen Vasquez. The...”
– pricki wiki
“then i went down into the basement where my friend the maniac busys himself with...”
– west ryder silver bullet
I would go out tonight
but i havent got a stitch to wear
But i do have the most fantastic shoe booots,gaga to the max.
My life is confususing me,i like clothes and drink and things,but not men
men are annoying me
i shall be a dyke,yes a massive dyke.the worlds problems are solved.
“Did jesus drink blood?”
– Georgina price
“If I’m the shell and hey it’s easter
crack me open and watch my...”
– Test icicles
I was vodkas and cokes
Should probably say stuff about myself to start with,but frankly i can’t be assed so i’ll just say i’m 18, i’m from hereford, and i’m the most fun i’ve ever had.
I’m going to keep this first entry pretty short and pretty sweet whilst enjoying the pretty sweet sound that is katy perrys voice.It’s back to le college of arts tomorrow, and instead of...
“joani loves chachi”
– white goodman
