Alright. Seriously. Time for bed. I just spent way too many hours moving my old old journal over onto here. As you can see the entries now go back to September 2003. Don't read them. It's embaressing. Seriously. Could I have been anymore emo? I moved over one hundred entries one at a time. Just for my own damn benifit. You really don't have to go back there. Certain thing I wish to forget. Well, I guess I could, but I chose to immortilize them on the net. How cute. Anyways. If you do have a peek back there, remember how cool I am now, and I'm sure we'll be good. I played poker with Isaac. Isaac won.
music. my chemical romance