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I'd just like to say that I think everyone on here is so lovely. Honest.
I'm in one of those really weird moods. You know – listening to music and just sitting and thinking and not really doing much else. It's probably because everyone else is asleep. It's lonely to be the last one awake.
'The Perks of Being a Wallflower', has anyone else read it? It's pretty good so far.
I want a cat. Someone get me one? Please? I'LL DO ANYTHING.
I'm ridiculously sick. I can barely breathe without choking to death.
Haha. I'm writing for myself. I'm just typing words and I can't stop and it's weird because nobody's going to read these at all because I'm not even writing stories. I wanted to, though. I'm going to try.
I didn't even mean to type my username as "bad." I had my phone in my hand and I just accidentally pressed the screen and it said "bad" and it wasn't already taken and I was just like "oh, okay, 'bad' it is then."
You're never going to understand just how much I love words. The way they fit together so perfectly and make sense and how there can be so many interpretations from a single word - I just really love words. Words. WORDS.
What does that even mean, anyway? And what's with the whole "cats" theme with this app? The word Opuss is kinda... Shady. Maybe they should've reconsidered their name thing - I mean this app and the idea in general is amazing but I just don…
I can almost feel myself becoming addicted to this. What am I even becoming addicted to? What is this?
I love just randomly blogging. Writing and blogging and ranting and just writing pointlessly. It's fun.
I really would like to donate to Opuss. I just feel like I owe them for making such a decent app compared to all of the other apps that are so popular and have been since they came out and I have no idea why. It's a shame I don't have any m…
I'm really sick right now. I feel the compulsive need to write. I'm prohibited from using my laptop. I feel like shouting very inappropriate words, but I doubt my sore throat would allow me. So I'll continue to sit here for the rest of thes…