September 2011
When the person you like texts or call you just to say good morning. When they leave you cute messages. Checks up on you all the time, just to see if you’re alright. Gets worried about you and everything. I actually don’t find that annoying. I know some people do feel suffocated. But I love it when someone does that. Keeps me smiling for days. It just shows, that you are thinking about me. That you care.
i have no friends. wahhhh. D:
gtfoooo.
5’4 D:
I’m off to the flea market / thrift store to see what I can find. I found an engraver at my house so I wanna make cool jewelry.
Let’s see how this goes XD
I was hanging outside in the backyard when I saw a hedgehog. I tried to catch him and couldn’t so Timmy and I attempted to corner him. I finally caught him but he was vicious so I tossed him and ran across the street to ask if they had any, which they did but then he ran away. Out of nowhere the clouds started turning black and it felt as if we were in some sort of video game. We all ran into my neighbors house and opened a secret door under a rug that led down to the basement. We hid there for a few hours when we finally heard noise upstairs. Somehow they found the basement. The next thing I know I woke up in a room which was new to me. I saw 5 big men sitting at a table waiting for me to get up. I asked what they wanted but they never told me. They took me to the chair and started asking me ridiculous questions which I would never know the answer too. They kept talking about killing me. Randomly the guy sitting next to me started spraying some weird stuff at my face. I had no idea what it was and assumed it was supposed to kill me so I just dropped to the floor and pretended I was dead. I waited and waited till all the men left so I could try to make my escape. I knew that if I just made my way down the starts down the short hallway there was an elevator but who knows where it led out to. Hopefully not more people who want to kill me. During my thought I felt someone take my legs and start folding them as if they were gonna fold me into a box. It was starting to get a little uncomfortable towards the end and I couldn’t really pretend to play dead any longer since dead people don’t force their body to not bend. So I opened me eyes a crack to see who was the guy folding me. He was the weakest guy there, from the beginning it seemed as if he was being forced to do all this by his father or older brother. I slowly turned to him and asked him why he was doing this. Wide eyed he looked at me wondering why I wasn’t dead. Then put on a small smile and quickly unfolded me and told me to silently run down the stairs and go into the elevator and leave. I was truly grateful for this guy letting me go but when I got downstairs it was so dark and scary I got nervous. I pushed up for the elevator and when it came I got confused, this was a weird elevator it didn’t have walls it was just a floor I could see everything around it. So I went in and sat down and quickly pressed the random number, 4. I waited that long scary journey of four levels till I finally got to it. I saw some bright lights coming out through the sides of the doors. The door started to open… …then I woke up

