I don't own Degrassi. I've never met the people that own Degrassi. I'm sometimes ashamed of my own addiction to Degrassi. But damnit, I'll love it until I die. Title courtesy of Black Tape for a Blue Girl. They're an awesome ethereal goth band.
Did you know that cuts bruise around the edges? Mine do, at least. Maybe it's because I'm too lazy to get a new, sharp blade everytime, and instead I just go over and over the same spot until my skin splits apart. Not that I'll ever tell Sauve any of that.
I won't--no, can't--talk to her. I can't talk to anyone. It's not that I don't trust them, or like them, it's just none of their business. I mean, really, what's the problem? My body, my life. It's surely nowhere near as destructive as drugs, or even obesity, but fat people aren't hauled off to therapy the moment they gain a pound. Cutting is only lethal if you're stupid, and if you are, then you deserve to die anyway.
I went to the record store today. Total waste of time. Their punk section consists of Good Charlotte and Blink 182, and they're all out of CD's by Pink Floyd. I don't think they've even heard of The Cure. It's quite ridiculous. If they don't want us pirating music, maybe they should start stocking some--and no, this pop-punk shit is not worthy of being called music.
I miss thrifting with Ash. Ever since she changed her look (again) and got close with Craig, she has no time to spend going through stinky clothing. Maybe the fact that I do is a reflection of my pathetic-ness. Oh well. Who am I to judge me, anyway?
Apparently, I suffer from randomness. I feel it's only fair to warn the readers (that don't exist) of my inclination to topic hop, or to simply end entries abruptly.
Like right here.
-El NoLabels
Comments: 1
punkprincessdon't be dissing Good Charlotte what kind of punk are you n e way?????
