Very Faint

I remember not too long ago when my leg looked like a tiki hut. It wasn't the most disgusting thing I'd ever seen.... but it was a part of my body that I wasn't proud of. I know that within the last 2 years I have resorted to that. But lately I just sleep.

If I'm hungry, I sleep. I'm sad, I sleep. I'm angry, I sleep. Maybe it's not so responsible, because school stresses me out, and yes, I choose to sleep over doing homework any day... but I'd rather a C on my report card than a slash on my thigh.

Cupcakes

I realized, no one can look sad with a cupcake in their hands.

How to be Noticed

I'm contemplating deleting my account. I have no idea why I got one. I know I decided it's because there's no one here... and I like that no one I know is here... but I'd also like some advice?

On problems I have, on problems I didn't know I had... Maybe I'll keep blogging until someone stumbles upon my blog and likes it enough to follow. My life isn't that interesting all the time... but maybe it's entertaining enough where people would be interested in it?

A Way to Vent

I don't know what I'm doing on this blog site. None of my friends use it. I think that's why I chose it.

I want a place where no one knows me. Where I can have a fresh start. Where I can say what I want and not worry about who will read it. Blogs aren't really for me; but I always thought they were lovely. I love how someone can vent on a blog and immediately feel better. If it makes you smile, then maybe it's worth it.

So here it is.
My way to vent.
My way to get by.