So yeah, I have like a live journal. It's awesome, but only a few people read it and you know what, I'm actually cool with that stare .
I'm not really sure what's going on sometimes. It's more of a "he said she said" thing. I don't know of it's true. I don't know what the ******** I did. Overbearing? Yes, I'd say so. How bitter. Bitter bitter bitter. Bitchy.
WHAT THE HELL DID I DO!?I mean, Christ on a bike!
Whatever.
Where are my friends? I need to find my friends, everyone is not around because of the holidays. Tomorrow is Christmas EVE. OH MY FARKING GOAD.
I want to have a gothic lolita tea party! GIRLS! Fetch your finest set of frills and lace! Satin and Silk! Ribbon and Stockings! Corsets and Ruffles! GUYS! Put on your most strapping suits! Victorian gentlemen! Medieval princes! Tophats! Gloves! Boots! Lovely.
SOMEONE make the corset cookies, the ribbon candy, the rose tea, the delicate cakes! I'm so excited. I love elegant gothic lolita... aah....beautiful.
Back on Earth:
The seniors at NHS are rubbing off on me.
Talk to me, bitches.
Oh yes, I want to make a comic. I hope onii-sama is willing to help with the writing. LOVE MY BRO.
Madame Balrog Community Member 
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