understand what you've got.
& i'll let you choose.
THOSE FRAGILE LIPS <3
About Me
Ex-prep
Ex- goth
Ex-tremely witty
Mistaken for a girly-girl
Die-Hard Liverpudlian
Blistered
And trying to live
Likes
Silence
Space
Simplicity
Books
Music
Poetry
The Smell of Starbucks
The Taste of Rain
Saturday, December 13, 2003
yeah and now its been a 5 days since i got back from Penang. just havent been around to blog in. u noe.. im not sure how much i can actually type in here without feeling...violated somehow. coz there r some things in here i want maybe sally to noe but not tom .. but what if sally gives Tom my blog add ? then tom finds out stuff too.. i cant control who reads what i enter into this place .. shit
now all of u r gonna think im dishonest. im NOT. just extremely personal. ok ?
i think this is not a replacement for a diary altho i was thinking aout that . i realised that i DO ned a diary.. i cant put everything here on display. thats just .. so terrifying in a way u cant imagine. my dad is buzzing around behind me i gtg
ciaoz
till the next time...
u noe u love me