So I've liked this guy for a while, a couple months. I'm in high school and we had an English class together. We didn't know each other and for a while I didn't even know his name. I just noticed I caught him looking at me a lot. Eventually, though paying attention, I learned his name. Lets, for privacy reasons, call him Bob. So in that class I only had one friend, a guy friend, who sat next to...

I shall now tell two truths and ONE lie... In three categories. Tell me which you think are lies.ABOUT ME1) My favourite superhero is Captain America.2) I have had 3 boyfriends.3) My favourite food is Pinwheels. made with salsa and cream cheese.ABOUT THE WORLD1) Lemmings are not suicidal.2) Tuesday was named after the latin word teu which means 'second'.3) Superman can heat things up with his...

I'm really down today... er... tonight. I feel really guilty too. I have a bunch of school work I should do, that is overdue even, but I just don't care... I don't know. Like, I wish I would do it but I know I won't. can't. This whole weekend was just painful. It's like there is a monster inside of me, slicing at my soul and instead of blood I bleed tears. I don't know why, there are very few...

Okay, it's two am on a Sunday and I can't sleep. Why? Fear.I am totally afraid to go to sleep because I know in just five hours I have to get up and get ready for school. I don't know why I'm afraid, I just am. The very idea of walking into that building just makes my heart race, my muscles tense, I start to sweat and I have a strong urge to start to cry. This has been happening increasingly the...

Okay, so...I am a total coward. Or not... really I'm a little confused. I'm not usually the type to overly think about this a lot, but honestly the whole scenario is starting to bug me.At my school, when it comes to love lives, there are two categories of girls. Ones with frequent/long-term relationships and us. The loners. The ones who would probably rather pretend that the opposite gender...

Hello people floating in the sea of Mibba and writing and... stuff.To all those who have read and/or subscribed and/or recommended and/or commented on my story To Be Mortal I have this to say... ILOVEYOUILOVEYOUILOVEYOU! You people are the reason that I write. It's not just feedback, it's sharing my world; my love with you whether you liked it or not. So I must give a big thank you to my past,...

So, if you want to totally understand what I'm talking about, I suggest you read this... HERE, but only if you want to.So my ex-boyfriend tried to add me on facebook this week. Then earlier this evening he tried talking to me. He said he really wanted to hang out, despite the late time. He kept asking to see me, and to get back together. I didn't want to, and I tried to tell him, but didn't know...

This was a facebook status of mine a long time ago.I want to talk about something serious, so if you're looking for laughs or heartwarming fluff skip over this thank you very much....Still here? Great; I'm not sure how to put this eloquently so I'll just come out and say it. I don't feel pretty. NOOO don't you dare go to those comments and put something like 'aww, you are pretty, Goldy.' NO NO NO!...

((The following is a facebook status I posted a while ago))People bug me so much when they say stuff like, "Don't judge me!" or stuff like that constantly. I mean, all you're doing when you say this is revealing the fact you have insecurities about yourself; as if you believe you have something about yourself to be judged about that will make people think negatively about you or that you even care...