My theme is Jeffree Star.
I love him.
He's awesome.
If you don't like him, then screw you.
I dun care.
It was supposed to snow, but it didn't.
I'm mad.
There's school closings, but of course Manchester doesn't have a delay or a closing.
This morning my mom came in my room, and I had one eye open and she turned the light on, and now I can't see out of that eye, and it's been like a few minutes now.
Yesterday I spent all day talking to
larienvardamir the new friend I made yesterday.
It was fun.
She's really nice.
My mom is all of a sudden racist.
It's because of her fucking boyfriend.
He's changed her so much.
Not for the better, but for the worse.
It's really annoying.
She kept saying racist comments, and I was like, "If you keep saying those things I'm seriously going to punch you in the face."
Pisses me off.
The next person to tell me that they love me, and don't mean it, is going to be my last and final straw.
That hurts.
Not like that person or people care, but telling me you love me and then liking someone else, or not meaning it at all, hurts.
I'm really, really, really, really, really worried about one of my friends.
I feel so useless because I can't help in anyway.
I live on the other side of the world, and I hate that.
I'd do anything to help that person, but I can't.
I'm so worried though.
Anyway, I have to get ready for prison aka school.
I hope you all have a great day.
xoxo Britty
