•I've turned into everything I used to look down upon. I'm such an awful, hypocritical, undeserving, brat. I talk about people behind their backs, I lie too much for my own good, and I constantly complain and cry.
I used to choose to dislike those people, but now I'm just another one of them.
•I miss childhood so. freaking. much.
•I just want a swingset.
•I have really awful trust issues, and I'm not sure why anyone trusts me. I don't know if I've given them a reason.
•all lying does is get you into more trouble than you're already in.
•I'm not sure why I'm sitting here typing this out. just venting I guess.
•it's not like I'm some awful teenager, I don't drink or do drugs, go to crazy parties, or rebel. I still love my family and my favorite part of the week is going to church.
•I'm really quite happy with my relationship status. it's nothing I guess I expected, it just happened, and I like it.
•I don't want fame to be over.
•if you lie to me in telling me you love me, there's a fantastic chance of me getting very angry.
I don't know why I wrote this, I just did.
