Knight Of Shadows, on 25 July 2012 - 01:29 AM, said:
why thank u
i confess i once kept stupid diary
I confess I kind of want to read that stupid diary.
And I confess I keep a journal of my own; I have an archive of about 8 others previous to the one I'm writing in these days. When I was 6 I made the next door neighbor boys who were about my age play dress up with me, so they wore my dresses, and their mother thought it was so cute that she felt inclined to give me serious blackmail material for years later in the form of photographs. Oh, wait, that was embarrassing for them, not me

Um, when I was a little 'un, like 5, my mummo dressed me up in these God awful outfits like you see on dolls. I mean, we're talking about red and white checkered skirts and little white tank-tops for kids with gardening/sun hats, and purple flowery dresses and all that. Everyone says I was a cute little kid, which is not true. I had this big head and goofy smile and, and, I was some kind of knee-hugging, sassy little girl with bangs that for the life of me I could never get out of my face, and when I was like 6 I figured out that if I acted really cute in the grocery store when my aunt took me shopping, one clerk or another always gave me a free cookie. I confess that I wish I could still get a cookie just for being cute. Cookies don't come cheap anymore, so I've learned!
Edited by ScreamingSarcasm, 25 July 2012 - 07:16 AM.
American with an accent, Christian with a tat, sociopath with a heart, child with no mother, Lover with no Lover, confidently doubting, amused but not laughing, woman but child, feisty yet caring, sweet when not bitter.