i don't know why i hate my feet so much. i want to just chop them off...for...some...reason...? i like chocolate, and anything green. i want more peircings. wish i could work wile wearing rings on my fingers. i don't know why i'm so shy. How self concious am i? I'm an absolute bore, overly passive, yet excited by pain. I want millions of people repeating my name and talking about all my money and fame. insain? i like to think i can think but i can't so i like when people think for me. But, i'll never belive in anything or let anyone make me belive. i'll make belive. pretend and precive life in anyway i wish. My religion is an open mind. My thoughts are often lost. But i'm still me. I still hate my feet, i may never change... yet... i may never be the same. insain? still i like pain.
and i don't know why i can't cry anymore. ...fuck?

Your feet our fine. I will sell them on Ebay. heeee heeee!Now do you know who this is.??? I love all of you, because your you and ever the crazy shit you do. Don't ever change and dream with me!!!!!