lolite

(private to self)

I find that I've longed to go back to my home, back to my place of residency. I also have been dreaming of The Devil. I missed the way he used to come to me, used to play with me and other things I could not ever mention even on paper.

I miss him.

Even though he tried to end my life.

(/private)

I am beginning to think that school is not somewhere I want to be.

Is it normal for other people to look over your shoulder when you draw? I was under the impression that this was incredibly rude in some aspects, especially while I was working on a project.

I hate living here.

I wish there was someone I could really relate to.

Papers said to make a username and I can write here. I was told to sign up for school, but I didn't really want to. I have my lucky charm, I might be okay. Now that I am feeling better, I hope that I can...

Nevermind.