my rents are on my case (again) because I'm in my room listening to music . . . and on the computer. I don't see what's wrong with it, though. I could be cutting, or committing suicide!
I know this is probably the dorkiest thing ever, but weapon13WhiteFang e-mailed me last night - she's the author of one of my favorite stories on fanfiction.net - ans asked if she could use one of my characters in her story The Stray! Not only do I absolutely LOVE that story, it just made me feel so good that she liked my story enough to use Izzy!
My friend Kira used to like all the stuff we did - making comics, talking about our alternate personalities (we went as them for Halloween!), but then she got a boyfriend and left me in the dust. Sure, we still hang out, but it's not like it used to be. It feels good to have someone do that. I actually cried for joy later that night.
No one ever likes my stuff. It makes me feel . . . i can't even describe the feeling, it seems. I wish I could, cause that's totally my meth now, right alondsife comics and fanfiction.net and music.
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