The day after that I took my Penelope and Daise on a frozen yogurt date. We love this little place called YogurtBar. It's the best food you willer out in your mouth.
They know something's up though. You see.. I can hide things from people like Sherlock Holmes can find stuff.
(That sounds weird but ya get it?)
So I start talking and it all come out..
" As you guys know.. I've been getting down on myself about certain things. My body, my family, my boyfriend, my life.. Basically getting down on myself about everything in my life.. And I'm been letting it all out on you guys.. and I am so sorry for that. But I've held everything up inside and never talk about my pain or feelings to you guys. You guys know I don't like talking about it.."
"So.. there's an alternative to letting my pain out instead of taking it out on my loved ones. I'm pretty sure you guys have your ideas right now."
I stop talking to see what they say.
And boom.
It hits me.
They'll never want anything to do with me now.
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Pretty Faces With Ugly Faces
RandomPeople say I'm perfect.. but they have no clue what happens behind the "scenes".. This is my diary in some sort of way. It's my story.
