She dies without direct sunlight

I can't write anything worth reading when I'm stressed...
this is very inconvenient.
And I seem to be stressed alot, this is not an ideal situation!


Dear Self:
Manage your stress better! Sheesh!

Nonsense

I'm glad to see you respect me, it's so refreshing.

Social is depression... genocide.

God is so good, He's so good to me.

I love having someone who understands me and sees the problems with the world that I see.

Boy, you make me nervous and scared. I don't know what to do. Sorry for avoiding you today.

"My oh my what a beautiful day outside
Hey hey what a beautiful day"

I can't beleive you called me a wench. Why do you constantly think that you have to be mean to me?? Are you trying to prove some point, or what is going on?!

I love summer and camp and sunshine. I also like to draw dinosaurs. RAWR!

It's fun to see people's reactions when I don't fit in thier nice, neat little box of how everyone should act.

As a very skilled writer put it:

"I've lost mostly all regard for the rules of society. Thankfully my moral code still stands."
"I want to run, to scream, break established boundaries, be reckless. I want to do something different, I want to live something different. I need my high, my adrenaline, my God, you to take the hint."