Need to get out of this room, house, town.
I have seen some mind-numbing stuff in these journals.
Oh & basically,
I want to go far away.
Away away, I want to go far away, away, away
I want to go far away, far away.
Where the water is blue and the people are new.
To another life, to another life.
To another shore line
In another life.
PS - WTF@ all these emo 14 year old style journals who write essays about minor problems in their petty lifes? *Sigh*
Sorry Darfur, you'll have to wait, Janies bf dumped her the other day & they were going out for 2 whole weeks & now she is <3broken and thinks she might start cutting herself over it.
