I've always kept a paper journal. It's only today that I decide to update myself. I guess in a way, a paper journal is old fashioned. In this journal I can post pictures and links. And most importantly, I can share myself. I have lived closed off for far too long. I am starting a new school tomorrow. I want the people I meet at this new school to like me. Which means, of course, that I am going to have to try and not be "a know it all" like Adreanne used to call me.
I suppose I'll see how it goes. I guess I can always change schools. Again. I doubt my father would even notice.
I told him I was bisexual, and he said to his newspaper, "That's nice. Why don't you go play?"
Play. PLAY. I am 16. I haven't played since before we moved to London. So glad that got his attention.