Rumplestiltlegs's Dear Diary

Dear Diary, I am ending. I'm not off to kill myself, but I'm ending. I don't understand the meaning of life anymore. I never did, but now I'm even further from it. I feel out of touch and getting more out of touch every day. I can't keep up with anyt

Dear Diary, shut up fuck shit fuck. No that's not true. I like to play. if you can read this diary and I put in personal details does that mean you can find me? I'd prefer it if you didn't. I want to draw things down. I don't want to take pictures.