So my parents got this frickin letter in the mail saying I was skipping Bio...THAT pisses me off. WHEN in the HELL did I skip Bio? It had NO date on it. That's REALLY believable assholes.

I have never skipped a class in my life.

Oh, and I will no longer be writing in this because my idiot of a brother and his friends have an obsession with prying into my life and reading it...so...goodbye.

Love.

Where is my head
Where are my bones
Why are my days so far from home?
Where is my head
Where are my bones
Can you save me from myself?

So I'm sneaking onto the computer for five minutes.

I remember one time when I was 8, someone told me I had beautiful skin and I started crying....haha. I thought that was a REALLY bad thing...

Yeah, random memory of the day...

Rrrrr. Bryan is coming over. Because I like him.

<3 Taylor James.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

I love Taylor.

If you want my new screen name...ask for it.

I'm grounded from the computer until Monday.

What an ass.

Alex, if you're reading this...I hate you. You're the worst brother anyone could have.

I cried today.

At school.

Over a song.

.

I don't care. You've already lost.

I cut myself. Ooops.

MINE!