Dear God/Oprah/Deity,
I feel confused. I'm not a big fan of this adolescence thing anymore. Too many extreme emotions. Can I skip the next year or so of raging hormones? Thanks.
Love,
Luna
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About....the World...my World?
This blog follows some of the more random aspects of my life. Not always the most important, or the most interesting, but what sticks with me at the end of the day.
The Blogger
So I suppose that my identity isn't that much of a secret, but for the sake of avoiding pedophiles for a while longer...just call me Luna.
Me? I am an artsy-fartsy overanlytical bookworm who has a penchant for adjectives and traveling, and a fetish for shoes.
(P.S. I also have a tendency to write bad poetry and rant sometimes. Just go with it.)
The Layout
It was Andrea. All Andrea. She's awesome.
Dear Luna,
ReplyDeleteMaybe if you slept, those hormones wouldn't be so bad.
Love,
Me
Dear Bianka,
ReplyDeleteI slept for eleven and a half hours last night. I'm still horribly confused. Thanks for trying though.
Love,
Me
Dear Luna,
ReplyDeleteDo you want/need to talk to me? I'm a good listener. Don't expect too much from the "advice" end however.
Love,
Me