I want something. I dont know what i want. It's not even one of those thing where you can go out and buy it. Know what i mean? I'm guessing you dont. oh well, not many people do get me. I dont know why they dont to be honest. oh well, im not going to go out of my way to make sure they do. Doesnt bother me. Not one bit. I want a new book to read. Have any idea? I was thinking The catcher and the rye. I feel like drawing. bye

i just finished a book called The perks of being a wallflower by Stephen Chbosky. Theres something about this book that i love, something that i can relate to. I feel like reading the whole thing over again...i think i just might do that. if you havent read it, i suggest it. "And in that moment, I swear we were infinite"

breaking up with someone is bad enough. finding out that they broke up with you because they liked someone else just adds to it. to me, thats some pretty fucked up shit.