..but what do i know?

the hardest thing you'll ever learn is just to love, and be loved in return

How did the little girl respond, when she found out Santa wasn't real?
She wasnt sure what to say, what to do, or think, or feel.

She knew he was more than Christmas Eve, she knew all year round he was there.
See Santa reprsented magic, and hope, and that somewhere, someone cares.

The little girl had always seen the signs, but she hoped it wasn't true.
That little girl became a little lost that day, but her sight was truly new.

just calling before work to see how i'm doing?
more like you're wasting time before your shift starts. im not fucking dumb.

"what have you done?"
"what have you told her to do?"
"i havent done anything. DONT blame me."

"you look the type to be blamed"

yeah. dont i know it.

has anyone ever used a GJ? it was like LJ but they shut down.
is there anyway id be able to recover those journals?.. my whole life is in there.. and i cant remember..and im desperate. i need to know the truth

anyone?! what the hell is going on.