I am apologizing before I go any further for any grammatical errors I may have since some of the I use I don't know off the top of my head and my spell check is taking a spontaneous vacation with out any notice ahead of time. I hate you spell check...OH ANS I SHOPPED AT THE SAME STORE AMANDA PALMER BOUGHT HER JOHN FLUEVOG SHOES IN AND I GOT SOME TOO! Very excited about that and I think it is...

I hate this confusion so much, and I feel like shit about how scared I am about what I'm confused about.When I was in fourth grade I found out what gay and lesbian meant, and since then (for six consecutive FUCKING years) I've be confused. I've always liked guys, but sometimes I think I'm a lesbian sometimes because A.) I think some girl is really hot, and I don't know whether or not I'm turned on...

So I'm thinking about writing another story, I've started a little, but I'm scared that it's stupid. Here's the summary: Girl (don't know her name yet) is in a mental institution talking about her past and why she is who she is and why she has been determined to kill herself. That's as far as I've gotten, but there is a story in her reasoning. She gets confused like most teens, she's an outcast,...

Home is where the heart is, I had a home. I lived in my home since I can remember, I took it for granted. I wish so badly that I didn't. My whole childhood I spent in that house, and when I found out that we were moving I felt sick. That entire week was spent with me and my having a mental breakdown. I was a basket case.Now I bet you're thinking what an over dramatic spoiled brat. Well, you're...

I've recently wrote a poem, and I'd love it if someone could critique it, it would mean so much to me. I really like it a lot (which says something), and I'm sorta desperate. I'm also really proud of it too since it's very personal. So please would you read my poem?I've been reading The Bell Jar and I've never felt so good about anything I've written, Sylvia Plath's work is very good, and...

Hey, umm I'm in the weirdest mood ever! Ever since around 10 this morning I've had the undieing urge to speak French or to just write in French or in general to have a conversation in French. Sorry if this is coming off really weird...I speak relatively good French, I'm not fluent, I've been learning it for 3 years, so if you do speak French, stop by my profile and parle avec moi. D'accord?Sorry...

Some of these things I've made up, others I've read online.- This may sound crazy: clean. Try to get yourself as clean as possible, shower, wash your clothes, clean your room. Once you're done it feels great... unless you like being messy.- Go into town (if it's close enough) sit on a bench and pretend you have mind powers and try to predict what passers by are gonna do. ex: she's going to drop...

I think that it sucks being proud of a poem and no one says what they think, let alone read the damn thing! There are some really amazing poems that should be read on this site, but aren't. Please don't be mad, it's just what I've been thinking, so don't say anything mean. I'm not saying that you have to, but you know how it feels to get feed back on a poem, typically it's pretty great right? So...