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suzanami. :D
Chances are people you don't even know are being introduced to your journal every day, either randomly or through someone else. In addition to recent entries, people can get to know you better by what you posted in the past. With that in mind post a link to your entries on this day three months ago, six months ago, nine months ago, a year ago, and two years ago. If there was no entry on that day, link the closest date.
6 years ago :: July 25, 2002
5 years ago :: July 24, 2003
4 years ago :: July 25, 2004
3 years ago :: July 24, 2005
2 years ago :: July 25, 2006
1 years ago :: July 24, 2007
9 months ago :: November 25, 2007
6 months ago :: February 25, 2008
3 months agp :: April 24, 2008
I'm suprised they're all coherant, put-together entries. D: I've had THIS journal since...December 2001. So there's a lot of retarded, cutesy anime faces in the months prior to July 2002. :V And horrible chunks of text like this. God. Apparently, formatting didn't exist to me seven years ago.
All I've done lately is sleep. It's not healthy. I know it's not. I should be forcing myself to get up and do things but I'm so goddamn apathetic and sick of shit that I just can't seem to bring myself to. I told TJ I'd help her work on things for the ren faire yesterday and when she tried to wake me up I just rolled back over. I couldn't wake myself up and I'm an all-around shitty girlfriend anyhow, so I guess that's nothing new.
But I don't think anyone notices anyhow. Ally's supposed to be perky and 'everything's okay!', right? Nothing could ever be wrong with her. She's certainly not stressed about money and the things she can't afford, like food. She's certainly not worried about getting to and from work every day so she can actually make money that's probably just going to get filtered back into the gas tank in a vicious cycle she can't break. She's not stressed because the people who live closest avoid phone calls and would rather dole out money for movies and gas instead of food and gas. She doesn't feel bad because she has to call her mom to bring her food from all the way out in Cortland and spend gas money that she barely has.
Everything's okay!
Right?
suzanami. :DChances are people you don't even know are being introduced to your journal every day, either randomly or through someone else. In addition to recent entries, people can get to know you better by what you posted in the past. With that in mind post a link to your entries on this day three months ago, six months ago, nine months ago, a year ago, and two years ago. If there was no entry on that day, link the closest date.
6 years ago :: July 25, 2002
5 years ago :: July 24, 2003
4 years ago :: July 25, 2004
3 years ago :: July 24, 2005
2 years ago :: July 25, 2006
1 years ago :: July 24, 2007
9 months ago :: November 25, 2007
6 months ago :: February 25, 2008
3 months agp :: April 24, 2008
I'm suprised they're all coherant, put-together entries. D: I've had THIS journal since...December 2001. So there's a lot of retarded, cutesy anime faces in the months prior to July 2002. :V And horrible chunks of text like this. God. Apparently, formatting didn't exist to me seven years ago.
All I've done lately is sleep. It's not healthy. I know it's not. I should be forcing myself to get up and do things but I'm so goddamn apathetic and sick of shit that I just can't seem to bring myself to. I told TJ I'd help her work on things for the ren faire yesterday and when she tried to wake me up I just rolled back over. I couldn't wake myself up and I'm an all-around shitty girlfriend anyhow, so I guess that's nothing new.
But I don't think anyone notices anyhow. Ally's supposed to be perky and 'everything's okay!', right? Nothing could ever be wrong with her. She's certainly not stressed about money and the things she can't afford, like food. She's certainly not worried about getting to and from work every day so she can actually make money that's probably just going to get filtered back into the gas tank in a vicious cycle she can't break. She's not stressed because the people who live closest avoid phone calls and would rather dole out money for movies and gas instead of food and gas. She doesn't feel bad because she has to call her mom to bring her food from all the way out in Cortland and spend gas money that she barely has.
Everything's okay!
Right?
