April 8, 2003
im scamming on you right now, don’t be mad. i had quit writing these diaries of a worn coat because last week i was caught in my own self mutilation of tears and long distance phone calls. i’m back now in full affect, this being my second rebirth in the month of april alone clearly represents my inability to stick to my “guns”. i hate guns, i think we should melt all guns down into pretty jewlery and donate profits to schools. or make it free for me to get my masters degree and hire me a designer and hairstylist.