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I feel like tacos.

My parents just don't get me you know. They think I'm gay just because they saw me kiss a guy. Well, a couple of guys. But I mean, it's the 2000's... Can't 2, or 4 dudes make out with each other without being gay? I mean, chicks dig that kind of thing anyways.

I don't know diary, sometimes i think you're the only one that gets me, you're my best friend...

My life is just a black abyss, you know, it's so dark, and it's suffocating me. Grabbing a hold of me and tightening it's grip... tighter than a pair of my little sister's jeans.

Which look great on me, by the way.

My life is spiraling downward. I couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate Me Dry Concert. It sucks cause they play some of my favorite songs like 'Stab My Heart 'Cause I Love You,' and 'Rip Apart My Soul,' and of course, 'Stabby Rip Stab Stab." and it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thing either, like that guy from that band could do.
Some days...