hiya ppl,
i was in the park with some mates and i realised something really depressing, i have nothing to be proud of in my life. i am happy with nothing. i asked my mate what i could do better than her and we couldn't find anything. i really wish i was anorexic sometimes, then i would be thin. i wish i was happy, people would describe it as being ok with who you are. they are wrong, being happy is having other people tell you that you're thin, that you can sing etc. if everyone only felt happy if they were ok with themselves then no one would be happy with other people.
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hi
this blog is to help me release some of the things that happen to me. i hope it helps me and i hope that anyone reading does not think i am just trying for a sympathy vote. i am not. this is purely for me, not for other people. when i'm happy and fine i will stop writing as i will not need to, when i am free i won't need to write down what i can't get out. there is something relaxing about someone reading it even if i don't know who they are. someone will know.
Some of My Life
me
hi
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