The Justin saga continues as I make the mistake of introducing him to my "friend" Tiffany and she decides she likes him.
Bad Poetry Friday
Only If... (c. 1994) Only if love was meant to last it wold linger long after a night Only if we were meant to live in the past our memories would dance in candlelight Only if the sun wasn't meant to glow we'd not be cozy or warm Or if only the wind was meant to blow … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Mortification Monday
If there was ever any question about how much of a dork I was at 13, these two entries are the proof. Saturday, August 20th, 1994 Dear Diary, I am so sunburned I look like a tomato. Adventure Island was fun though I got ditched. I really think Jason likes Sarah. They … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Bad Poetry Friday
Untitled (c. 1994) She was my angel my one and only girl and if I could I'd give her the world But my baby grew too fast her childhood is now just a thing of the past she's out on her own How many tears have I cried? How many times to myself I have … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Mortification Monday
The Justin drama returns, as does my portrayal of a cold-hearted bitch. I don't understand why Justin is into me. I don't even like the 13 year -old version of me.
Bad Poetry Friday
Little Girl (c. 1994) Little girl, she had a mom and a dad so she learned to love everyone she had Taught to fear no one and her parents said, "Little gir, go have fun." and she didn't worry none Little girl, not so little anymore she forgot what laughing and loving was for … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Mortification Monday
There's no video commentary for today's vlog because my a**hole dogs tried to ruin it. I just want to note that I must really gotten annoyed with a boy if I faked going to my grandma's house just to avoid talking to him on the phone. August 15-16
Bad Poetry Friday
There's a reason I call this bad poetry Friday. This really sucks. Alone (c. 1994) She waits for a letter or the phone to ring To hear a voice and the news it brings Nobody writes and nobody calls So it seems that nobody cares at all She does not exist … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Bad Poetry Friday
Crazy (c. 1994) The world is spinning fast She doesn't think she'll last any longer Her smile is gone she feels so alone Nothing you could do or say could chase the pain away She snaps and screams words hateful and obscene She knows this feeling well she won't come our of her shell The … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Mortification Monday or True Love is Watching Your Crush Barf
Today's Mortification Monday continues the Danielle and Justin saga at camp. Camp is winding dawn, and there is of course a milk-drinking contest at lunch which leads to a very memorable dance. I think the best part of this entry was that I was perfecting the "bitch face" at 13.
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