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My name is Morgan and I'm going to be 18 this year. I live in Portage, PA, a dismal drug town. I'm a vegetarian, animal lover, and an athlete. I play volleyball and run distance in track. Plan on attending community college for my general studies and attending Mount Aloysius to study Criminal Justice/Forensic Accounting and hopefully go into the FBI or CIA.
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My diary, my space, my rights. Don't like what you see? Feel free to hit that little X up there. Thanks.
When your brain goes numb for awhile...you have to let it thaw out...
...written on 2004-02-18, @ 5:06 p.m.
When a person has nothing to say...they have nothing to say. I can not just spew out loads and loads of depressing or happy emotion because I'm feeling nothing. I'm not happy nor am I sad, tired, confused...nothing. I'm content. I think I'd like to stay this way for awhile. I'm thorougly enjoying it. I'm not one for being content continously but sometimes there's a need for it.
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My dad is gone! He won't be back for two weeks and its suppose to be his last two weeks in Colorado. I'm feeling a draught of sadness coming on.(*Uh oh, here comes that emotion*) This means my mother is going to be a fucking bitch...wait, what the hell am I talking about? She's like that all the time.
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I have a new template that I think is beautiful...but I'm going have to wait until tomorrow to get it up because my image host is down. Patience Morgan...patience. I guess I'll review before I have to leave.
*"So...whadda wanna know?"*
Morgan