February 20, 2003 // 12:45 a.m.
As I willfully give up all self-respect.

if anyone has anything to say to me, feel free. badmouthing me in a diary is what i call the height of immaturity.

no, i haven't been in a real relationship.

no one else's definition of what love is will work for me.

i'm sure everyone has a working definition of love. love is relative. do your thing. i'm just working my shit out.

i say things in my own stupid, skewed sense of humor. 'love is what you feel when you're horny' would be an example. gosh... that certainly wasn't meant to be a personal attack.

why i'm defending myself against an attack aimed at my personal feelings which had nothing to do with anyone else, i'll never know.

we only know what we're told, but we don't have to believe all of it. i just don't care to share my side of the story.

kindly stop reading my diary if you cannot accept my opinions for what they are. my. opinions.

but i do appreciate the love lesson. very educational.

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