My name is Julie, and at twenty-two my life was pretty much ruined already. What did I do? More or less, nothing. A part getting a crush on the wrong guy, and getting pregnant. Michael Albert Glanrty III was the heir of a very rich family, and they woul...
This is for Vanessa. This isn't a funny entry. So don't laugh. Don't even smile. Because I told you on the night we first met, 'I am not stable'. Your parents went to bed early. Too old to give a fuck about something so banal like New Year's Day. My brain...
You'll find someone better than I dare to dream up in my rambling thoughts of grandeur Persuaded and blinded to reason by the slightest suggestion that you like me for who I truly am When I show what lies beneath this cold facade I am shunned and rightly...
