I have this fantasy of my teacher making me read one of my diary entries in front of class so everyone can see who I really am.

I've come to the realization, that no matter how much I try to be there for my family they will never be there for me.

Damn, I just don't like my brothers.

I think it's so awesome (overused I know) that people on this site are concerned, supportive, and just as messed up as me. You guys rock!!!

Sometimes, to my own amazement, I find myself liking the person I've become, and it feels like nothing I've ever experienced. Thank you Jeebus.