ahhh...I miss this book. 

recently I found my diary, and when I read back through it, I realized how far I've come.

I keep finding little things around my room that reminds me of who I was, and my journey to who I am now.

Not much has changed, and I'm happy that it didn't. Cuz that's proof that no matter how much life practically beat me up, I stood up and returned the punch, making my way to the next stage.

Logic: you can't beat up life...

morality: oh just shut up! *sneeze* it's a metaphor! pfft...and I thought you were the smart one. *cough* 

logic: O F F E N D E D!! gurl you did not just call me stu-

GIRLS STOP!!! Jesus christ...morality, are you still affected by going out yesterday?? you're being cold again.

morality: sorry *shivers* t-there were too many people.. Anxiety lent me a blanket though...my favorite! it's so dark and fluffy and calming...we call it 'trust issues'

Anxiety: oh morality...it wasn't dark when I gave it to you...

No way....is that...HOLY PREGNANT COW IT IS!!!

morality: what?!?! what is it?!

nothing, it's just all the dirt people threw at me, that made trust issues i guess.

morality: wait so *sneeze* trust issues is evil?? b-but it always keeps me warm and safe...

oh actually it does keep us safe, don't you dare lose that hun.

morality: YAY i will never lose it heheheh....ACHOOO-

do you wanna hold blue? (blue is my teddy bear)

morality: please...

Anxiety: hey sammy?

yeah?

Anxiety: you need to get ready for your brothers graduation instead of writing what's in your head.

shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-

logic: DON'T YOU SAY IT SAMMY!!

sass-ass: SAY IT!!

-kaboom?

logic: good

sass-ass: damn it...