November 12, 2011

go on home

dear don't be nervous diary,

cant we just sit here? if you get caught and even mention my name i will kill you. and if your eyes get stuck up in your head from rolling them back so far- ima laugh. (music starts) wanna dance? you look good enough to eat, but if you knew how many people seriously thought you were gay- you wouldn't let me say that. but you do look so different. i know you hate lip gloss, that's why i wear it. my other date brought a toy gun. you aren't that special. (music ends.) nothing that happens up until now matters until later.