Journal: grounded -------------------------------------------Mood: In LoveGahh. Well I'm sitting at my dad's house wondering why I'm so down. I feel like writing poetry, but everytime I think of something good, it either slips my mind or just doesn't seem good enough at all. I wish that I could be at home in my own security blanket, talking to Logan, but under the circumstances, that doesn't seem likely........Created 2006-09-23 09:23:19 |
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