Well, she never was the best at following the trends.

My faux strength has crumbled,
my grief caught me unaware.
I thought this would be easy,
I thought I didn't care.
I battled the day quietly,
No goodbye, no farewell.
You don't know what you have 'til it's gone,
and I had beauty in my hell.

My last day ever at the school. I really did think it would be easy, leaving, forgetting everyone. But I got in the car with mum and started crying, I'm really scared, I don't want to move, and I feel extremely guilty about not telling people I'm leaving, but the people who matter to me know I guess. Most of them, I think there's one or two other people I should have told. I'm verrry confused *whines*.

Imma go...straighten my hair? Yes.

xx

p.s. *as she pushes me down the stairs* Go down, go down!!
        That's what he said.

and today we have an epic occasion, because I have one to submit from him today.

       Stick your finger in and see what happens.
       That's what she said.

Gotta love life.