" Sweet dreams are made of this.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something. "
- Marilyn Manson : Sweet dreams


If I get home I'll fucking not get out of my room. They're terrible! This Zack and Brian are strange. They are just... starring at each others,and... and... they look like a couple. It's cute but scary. So,anyways I'm here with these guys,I guess with my new "family". Great,life is just great! Fuck you! I hate you,get out of my head! Sometimes I wish, I wasn't me. I hate myself. Toughts like these were runing up and down in my head. After a long and boring ride we get home. I went straight upstairs and wouldn't give a damn about these people. I heard knocking on my door,and saw my dad's face.
- Hey girl,you kay?
- Yeah.
- You sure?
Fuck you! I'm not sure!
- Yes of course.
- Well then... okay,tomorrow we're going to your new mom.
- Who is she?
- She is really nice,and you're gonna love her.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah!
- Oh,okay then.
- Get some rest,you're gonna need it.
He left me alone. I was confused as hell. I don't wanted a new mom or a new family or anything. I just wanted to be with my friend. My dead friend.

Notes

hi again!
sorry it's short and shity but i hope you'll enjoy