Hello, brains, athletes, princesses, criminals, and basket cases; name's Paula. I'm gonna be honest, I'm not used to writing about my personal life. However, writing in a journal hasn't been sufficing and I need a place for bitching about my third world problems when I'm not at counseling.
I'm not wonderful at describing myself, so I'll take the easy route and use song lyrics. Take it away, Green Day.
"Do you have the time to listen to me whine? About nothing and everything all at once? I am one of those melodramatic fools; neurotic to the bone, no doubt about it. Sometimes I give myself the creeps. Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me. It all keeps adding up. I think I'm cracking up. Am I just paranoid? Am I just stoned?"
K, exit stage left, guys. Thank you for your time.
Also -- if necessary -- names, locations, and all that shtuff will be changed for privacy reasons.
Ight, I believe that's everything. Enter at your own risk.
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DiversosI talk about crap I experience in my life, stuff that ticks me off, and give advice that hopefully does some good. (Warning: if you're sensitive to excessive cursing, sexual content, taboo subjects, or opposing opinions, I highly suggest you don't r...
