I read those recent journal entries.
Alright, not recent; the last entries written thus far--excluding this one.
They're pretty typical. Preteen angst, maybe. Trying to discover the world? How clever. I'd delete them, but I'm pretty sure I'll need a good laugh once in a while.
Selflessness, happiness, etc. etc.
It's all pretty funny now.
Not that my thoughts have changed, actually.
They're just not condensed in ridiculous grammar.
Okay. My grammar probably hasn't improved either.
New thoughts. New grammar.
Hasn't exactly happened yet.
This is probably teen angst.
It's just not very...angsty.
· Wed Aug 18, 2010 @ 01:40am · 0 Comments