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I fucking hate my step-dad so much. He always has to be right, & I have to be wrong! I just fucking want him dead! Everything I do is just another disappointment for him!
Over
Well... I guess we had a good run...
Hacker Alert
I've seen this warning in a few Journals, so I'll go ahead and spread it around as well.
Rumors say that there is a hacker on deviantArt hacking people and blocking our friends to make them block us!
You will then be banned from deviantArt.
Write the same thing in your journal and it's not just to protect yourself but it's to protect everyone!
Here is another warning: If I'm being a jerk, saying stuff like "Shut up", "Get lost", or "i don't want to see you on my page anymore", that is not really me, it's the hacker.
Please write all of this down in your journal too!!
You have to hurry or this guy will get you too!!
Please spread this a
Journal Udate [It's About Damn Time!]
So I just looked at how long I've been here while I was rummaging through my favorites, getting rid of things I no longer desire to be there when I noticed how long it had been since I made a new journal, so here it is.
I also happened to notice that I've been here for four years (starting to creep up on five) now, and I can honestly say that I'm getting sick of no longer finding anything good on the "homepage." I know a lot of people have been going on about this, and I'm about to put in my two cents. When I started here just four years ago, I could just refresh the homepage for hours, seeing all the wondrous art that people had pulled stra
Dementia
Why do these dreams of the future haunt me? Why do these echos of the future seem to reverberate towards me? Ever since I could remember, I've had dreams of the future, of what has yet to happen. Sometimes it could be about the next day, or a part of a day three-four months ahead. Now, a new symptom to this sickness that has plagued me. On Christmas Eve, I had a series of dreams, each a different scenario of how Christmas day would play out. Now, I fear dreaming, or even sleeping. I've been trying to keep myself awake as long as possible, but I still drift off. I can feel the madness growing every second of my life now. I have so many questio
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Well, to be honest I feel the exact same for my ''step-''dad'''' >.<