HOLY, can I say shit?Anyways, I know those of you that used to read my stories are like fuuuuuuck, what's going on?! And about the other 99% of people reading this have no idea who I am. Well, I guess I'm kind of a veteran here on mibba now. Well, because I've been gone so long it's like I've been reborn. I am now a noob again. Hahahaha.Anyways, I was just hoping that maybe a few readers...

Mothers today just don't get it.At school and such, we are told frequently that we're fine the way we look. Big, small, short, tall. We're all the same and we're loved all the same. We're told to not listen to stupid magazines or guys who only use their second head. They are one hundred percent correct and I stand right behind them.I'm not sure if these people realize that impressing a boy isn't...

F*cking hell. Bullsh*t. I hate it all.The end of the semester is the worst fucking time of the world.People place high expectations that even you can't dream of. It sucks. They ask for something like all you have to do is say please when they don't realize how much their request is almost impossible. It gets harder every time. Can't they f*cking realize that? Be f*cking happy I pass.They always...

So, since the journals have gotten all format-screwed, I decided I'd try something I saw a few other mibba-ers do. So, here's my journal:I'll try to get to your story as soon as possible! Okay, it says that a journal has to be 100 words but it's all in the photo so I'm just gonna do random gibberish. Oh! I also wanted to hear about your guys' days and what not. Hopefully there are still people...

Hey guuuuys.I have this huge problem, I'm sure some of you have encountered this before. Actually, all of you should have at one point, or else you wouldn't of even been on mibba for christ sake!Anyways, I have my head jumbled up of ideas and I was hoping you guys could help me with the minor details.You see, the only way I can figure out how to get all these ideas out of my head ASAP is if I were...

Hello!Okay, I'll introduce myself first. Actually, nah. If we keep it at a professional level then things will be easier to understand. Emotions and personal through towards and about each other will fade.Alright, so overall, I'm quite bored. I decided a good way to get myself going was to get you guys in my mind. I want to write a story for.Yes you.I'd like you to give me at least three nouns,...

Well, as the title explains, I've regretted everything I've been thinking for the past few days. Over the weekend I went camping and I was able to see some people I wasn't able to see recently. They've been very kind and sweet to me.Unfortunately, my auntie MariLou has changed. It may seem like the better. But once getting deeper into the situation, it's quite tragic. My aunt has finally stood up...

Alright, I'll be honest, I do absolutely nothing to help this world. Sure, I think about it, just like everyone else, but I never exactly planted a tree on my own, or held a protest against killing rhinos for their horns. Recycle, check. Reuse, check. I'm not sure I can say I reduce. I usually have ten room lights on when I'm home alone, and I don't hesitate to waste food. Basically, all I'm...

I just sneezed. I thought I should mention that. Thank you to those who said Bless you.Now that I think about it.. whenever my stories have 13 subscribers, or my journal has 13 readers, I freak. I can't help but think about it. It's a fucking scary number. It's like the murderer down the street and the reason why the word guilt exists all at the same time. I remember when someone told me that...

You know, I've always wondered what that meant. No one ever took the time to explain, nor has anyone even said it. I'm not sure if I've ever heard the word spoken out loud. Other than my own voice, of course. If you don't mind, take a video or recording of you saying that and send it to me. I'd love to hear that word in maybe different accents or languages that Mibba has to offer.Anyways. Today I...

Oh heeey.Alright, so last week my family from Winnipeg came to visit and they lest this Tuesday. I'm crazy sad, and plus one of my second cousins are cuuute :3 LOL, I miss 'em. Also, after they left my throat started hurting. Aaargh! I keep coughing, losing my voice. Ugggh!Well, anyways, they came for my other cousin's wedding. Super fun! Her new husband is Chinese so we got to see this crazy...