puddincat

I love and hate Franklin mills mall.... So many good memories- so many bad life changing ones. The life changing ones although bad at the time... turned into good down the road. So my feelings can't make up their minds. It also makes me realize I'm no longer one of those slutty looking high school girls hanging out there....thats sad in a way. Yet I'm fucking happy with where I am now, so I'm glad I'm not still one of those girls. It's a strange feeling. I also get an outsiders point of view of how ridiculous we all must've looked to everyone else- but we thought we were awesome.... and didn't care how we appeared.

dunno what the point of this entry is.......... do you?

I'm freezing... it's gross and rainy. I wish I was on a beach.