Here and Gone

I get these days when I wake up and think "Why do I do the things I do?" The urge to shave my head, throw out all my clothes and start anew. I wasted most of my teenage years in some rank teen angst hysteria and life flew by without me. I missed so many possibilities to find myself, or figure out who I am, but I was so selfish and wound up in my own little world. If some of you met me on the street today (you who I havn't seen in many months), you'd be very surprised at how I act now. My personality is so much better. One day at a time I think I'm grasping the concept of who I am and slowly I will become that person. Something gradual...

What are the three things you hate about me the most?

Don't be afraid to be honest... comments are screened, and you can post anonymously.

Are you bored? Spare time on your hands? Then I've got the perfect job for YOU!

I've been looking far and wide for a long time to find my wings.

So my mission for you (if you choose to accept it) is to go find pictures of feathered angel wings. Or if you're feeling creative, design some :) Right now I have no real design in mind, so just as long as they're feathered and not sickly-looking I'm game.

I will love you forever.

I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less.
Ask me anything you want.

Post a comment of anything that you want, and post it anonymously. Anything: a story, an opinion, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love, are you mad at me, is there something you have been wanting to tell me?- write anything you want. Be sure to post anonymously, and honestly. Post as many times you'd like.
Then, put this in your journal, to see what your friends (and perhaps others who you don't even realize read your journal) have to say.

This is journal is friends only.

Comment and I may add you.