Hmm, I guess I'm not using this as much as I thought. Maybe I'm afraid of sounding too emo, even though no one's reading it anyway. I always think of things to write when I'm lying awake in bed, but at that point it's too late to get up and type it all out. Speaking of too late, I should fucking be in bed by...
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It's weird, but sometimes I wish I could force trust in people. There are several friends of mine who are friends, but I'm not that close to them. I have plenty of close friends who I know well, but there are others who I'd like to know what it is I have to do to earn their trust. I am, as one guy so flatteringly...
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Ok, I guess I'm finally ready to come to terms with this. I didn't think I would use this journal, I have an LJ. No, you can't read it. I didn't want to have a presence on this site. Paying for pictures of boobs? I can totally get that free elsewhere on the internet, or by looking down my shirt. Although I have to admit...
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