Nothing here ever lasts.
I keep forgetting why I write on this website. I do it and automatically regret it. I do it because sometimes I need to rant in a public place that is still private. I want others to read what I write. That won’t happen in my journal. At least, I hope not.
Things with him have been going bad and good. I can’t imagine leaving him. Not one bit. I will be so unhappy. So so so so so so so so so so unhappy. My step-dad continuously talks about hooking me up with other people once we move up to Iowa with him. He doesn’t seem […]