Soo.. It's been a month since the day that I was entirely happy. Like, nothing could bring me down. How did this day come to be? So I'm cramping up, and my step dad is watching the kids. I've recently started listening to Thursday again. I haven't heard them since Eighth grade. Speaking of eighth grade, Someone from my past came back up today. I don't know what to make of it yet. My stomach hurts so bad:/ I probably have to take a shit. Oh well. "When you say my name, I wanna stop it in your lungs, and collect all of your blood." Signals Over the Air - Thursday.

Wow..first journal entry. So it's Sept. 19 2008 My step dad is being kicked out for cheating and idk. Every thing is going to change.