ugh theres to much i could write about. im gunna sum it up into short sentences.
i dont think i like shopping with my friends moms. except maybe one of them..
i think i like young janes.
i dont think anyone actually listens
i feel like i need a real job, or im gunna loose my sense of independance.
i think i should do some laundry and get over it.
i think its hot put.
i feel like my biggest flaw is my skin, and thats sad cus its usually what people see first.
i think im best at being alone.
this is too long now.
