Always Yours... Forever

Friday, January 02, 2004

I got the most absolutely sweet comment last night//this morning on mi daily journal. Id like to share it with everyone:

"You really need to get some help on controlling your need to expose these innocent minds on FOD to "breast" that appear to look like my ass crack, and your need to shift every other letter. You love emo, eh? take emo and shove it up your ass because if you love emotions that damn much, i dont think its necessary to bitch about it to the rest of the world.
im sick of you 13 year old shit faces who talk about emo and wear "black clothing". where the hell do you come off thinking you know ANYTHING about music? Let me guess, you wear chuck taylors, play an acoustic guitar, a Good Charlotte shirt, enjoy long nights crying about the boy you cannot have and wishing on shootingstars. congradulations, you love punk music and live in shit.
for the love of all things holy, how much time does it take you write your entries about your pathetic life? i fell asleep half way through this entry that you deticated every html code in the world to. by the way, ASIAN isn't spelt AZN, i think the great continent of Asia would appreciate it if you didn't turn the spelling around, you stupid shitface."

Of course, this delightful comment was left unsigned because we all know how mature people like this are. And as much as I dont have to explain myself to anyone, Id like to clarify a few things to this person:

i happen to like that picture. a lot. so i dont really care if you dont like it. its mi journal.

i dont what you mean about shifting letters

i do like emo, and i never forced you to look at, let alone read my journal. i can write whatever i want to.

if you paid as much attention to mi description as it seems you did, youd see im almost 17, not 13, moron. learn your math, or go back to 2^nd grade.

and yeah, i like black clothes, but i wear earth tones more than anything.

and no, i dont wear chucks, i wear hurley shoes or sandles. you dont like that? oh well.

i dont play guitar; i want to learn drums.

and i most definetly dont wear anything good charlotte. dashboard confessional or the ataris? thats different. they dont suck.

i dont cry about a boy i cant have, but i do think about it. girls [like me] tend to do that.

i dont wish on shooting stars; i make mi own dreams come true.

oh, and learn that congratulations isnt spelt with a "d."

and again i say, i never forced you to read mi journal. if its so boring, whyd you take the time to read and comment?

and so what if i like to use html? i learned to love to make things aesthetically pleasing.

oh, and i know its ASIAN, but spelling it out all the way would have caused the line to overflow to the next. i choose to spell it my way, thanks.

[[Oh, referring to this picture:]]

~Kirara~ at 12:20 PM

Thursday, January 01, 2004

My Hand-Written New Years Eve Feelings:

"I dont want to be awake. I didnt want to be here. I was trying so hard not to be. Happy Fucking 'New Years'!!! Seems like the year just wont be getting any better than the last... Might as well dive into the wonderful world of The Virgin Suicides where they all find the wrong way out. All I wanted was to not be here. 30 more fucking minutes. You couldnt wait 30 minutes to ruin my joy? Why even be awake? Just go to sleep. Dont start off in tears--dont start off at all. Not here. Not listening to this..."

End.
~Kirara~ at 9:47 PM

Monday, December 29, 2003

Mom bought me The Lion King special edition DVD last night! Rockage! Thats so ace! And mi aunt took me to get mi blades.. So I can get in-shape-ish again! Not to mention I got a Dashboard CD and a Michelle Branch. Hah. Yeah, I didnt go to Borders today. Must get mi book and mi CD, dammitt!!! Rahr!

~*~

Wasting My Time

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~Kirara~ at 5:11 PM


Always Yours... Forever
Friday, January 02, 2004 I got the most absolutely sweet comment last night//this morning on mi daily journal. Id like to share it with everyone: "You really need to get some help on controlling your need to expose these innocent minds on FOD to "breast" that appear to look like my ass crack, and your need to shift every other letter. You love emo, eh? take emo and shove it up your ass because if you love emotions that damn much, i dont think its necessary to bitch about it to the rest of the world. im sick of you 13 year old shit faces who talk about emo and wear "black clothing". where the hell do you come off thinking you know ANYTHING about music? Let me guess, you wear chuck taylors, play an acoustic guitar, a Good Charlotte shirt, enjoy long nights crying about the boy you cannot have and wishing on shootingstars. congradulations, you love punk music and live in shit. for the love of all things holy, how much time does it take you write your entries about your pathetic life? i fell asleep half way through this entry that you deticated every html code in the world to. by the way, ASIAN isn't spelt AZN, i think the great continent of Asia would appreciate it if you didn't turn the spelling around, you stupid shitface." Of course, this delightful comment was left unsigned because we all know how mature people like this are. And as much as I dont have to explain myself to anyone, Id like to clarify a few things to this person: i happen to like that picture. a lot. so i dont really care if you dont like it. its mi journal. i dont what you mean about shifting letters i do like emo, and i never forced you to look at, let alone read my journal. i can write whatever i want to. if you paid as much attention to mi description as it seems you did, youd see im almost 17, not 13, moron. learn your math, or go back to 2^nd grade. and yeah, i like black clothes, but i wear earth tones more than anything. and no, i dont wear chucks, i wear hurley shoes or sandles. you dont like that? oh well. i dont play guitar; i want to learn drums. and i most definetly dont wear anything good charlotte. dashboard confessional or the ataris? thats different. they dont suck. i dont cry about a boy i cant have, but i do think about it. girls [like me] tend to do that. i dont wish on shooting stars; i make mi own dreams come true. oh, and learn that congratulations isnt spelt with a "d." and again i say, i never forced you to read mi journal. if its so boring, whyd you take the time to read and comment? and so what if i like to use html? i learned to love to make things aesthetically pleasing. oh, and i know its ASIAN, but spelling it out all the way would have caused the line to overflow to the next. i choose to spell it my way, thanks. [[Oh, referring to this picture:]] ~Kirara~ at 12:20 PM Thursday, January 01, 2004 My Hand-Written New Years Eve Feelings: "I dont want to be awake. I didnt want to be here. I was trying so hard not to be. Happy Fucking 'New Years'!!! Seems like the year just wont be getting any better than the last... Might as well dive into the wonderful world of The Virgin Suicides where they all find the wrong way out. All I wanted was to not be here. 30 more fucking minutes. You couldnt wait 30 minutes to ruin my joy? Why even be awake? Just go to sleep. Dont start off in tears--dont start off at all. Not here. Not listening to this..." End. ~Kirara~ at 9:47 PM Monday, December 29, 2003 Mom bought me The Lion King special edition DVD last night! Rockage! Thats so ace! And mi aunt took me to get mi blades.. So I can get in-shape-ish again! Not to mention I got a Dashboard CD and a Michelle Branch. Hah. Yeah, I didnt go to Borders today. Must get mi book and mi CD, dammitt!!! Rahr! ~*~ Wasting My Time Which emo song are you? brought to you by Quizilla ~Kirara~ at 5:11 PM
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