Dear Diary,
The boy that I really like? HE IS MOVING. And even though he is straight anyway, I like the way that he talks to me, and I am going to miss him and I am never going to see him again and he probably won't even remember me! I have to do my stupid homework that I keep delaying and now I'm not going to get any sleep! I HATE MY LIFE!
Love always,
Jakey
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Here's the sad thing:
I could have written this at either 14 or 21. Some things will never change.
In other news, I have decided that antidepressants to me are like religion -- I'm sure I need it, but I am too stubborn and cowardly in the end.
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- jakey
- Alleged comedian, author, and radio talk show host. Which means I work retail and put liquor on my charge card.
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