Dear World,
Im back, and its been so long. My dad dosent drink anymore, so i moved in with him. Im happier here now. My mom still dosent care. Which is fine by me, i dont either. I have huge writers block. I want to write this story but i dont know what to do or if it would be good enough. I love how people can read my thoughts its kinda cool and it helps me i suppose. My words are lost in your minds, and i know youll forget what im saying by tomorrow. Me and my bestfriend are out of our fight, and we are okay now. I wish i had a guy bestfriend though. They seem to know more, and they have wayyyyy less drama. Plus they would talk football with me, and girls dont do that, they talk about their makeup and hair and stupid fake nails. Im weird i guess. Thank you for reading if you did.
-Chloe