As I was packing for our big move (we are moving this weekend... FINALLY!!!!) I found a box. Inside this box, I found an old notebook of mine. Inside this notebook of mine I found things that horrified me.
This notebook of mine was a journal I kept when I was 14-ish... I think I was demon possessed, or maybe I had been replaced by an evil pod person... All I know for sure, is this person, who was writing in my handwriting, was NOT me. I repeat NOT ME!!!
Seriously, I don't remember thinking, or talking like that... ever. at all. Was I experiencing some kind of evil, bitchy time in my life? I have always had a certain measure of snark and sarcasm... but this was insane, and AMAZINGLY childish... Mom, I don't want to hear your opinions on this. I believe this notebook was planted there by someone who wants to frame me for something. It was not me... cant be.
It will be burned.
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- A Sweet Life ~ Michelle
- Baby-Faith ~ Holli
- Be Alive*Believe*Be You ~ Melba
- Blue's Creative Outlet ~ Mary
- Britt Bundle ~ Kristie
- Chronicals or Me ~ Denise
- Colors on My Mind ~ Thea
- In the life of the Long's ~ Amber and Richard
- Le Petite Poulet ~ Susan
- Life with the K's ~ Amy
- Lucky Candice ~ Candice
- Mom on a Wire ~ Karli
- Tangled Wings ~ Michelle
- The Fandalorian Pensieve ~ Hye Soo
- The One Little One ~ Jenica
- The Whole Self ~ Nina
- Thoughts From a Linguist ~ Jeremy
- True Story ~ Lacy
- Whatever and Stuff ~ Brittany
- Who is Jessica? ~ Jessica
- Zoe Bean ~ Zoe
