I'm maxed out like a credit card.

I don't know what's going on with me. I can't let people get close to me. I don't talk very often nowadays.. let alone say anything worthwhile.

I had to sneak my new rug into my room. Don't ask.

Hello, awkward silence.






Goodnight.



I realize that now. Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight. I'm so lost.
But who really cares??? Lauren is right. Screw inhibitions- in less than a year I'll never see anyone again.

SHOW YOUR WORLD TO ME.


Sha la la la la la..

Would it be a sin?