Below are the most recent 3 friends' journal entries.

Saturday, December 5th, 2009
chara_la_writer	9:16p	I'm sorry. But I can't seem to bring myself to tell anyone about it. (Comment on this)
Thursday, December 3rd, 2009
figgisongwriter	7:58p	i don't like doing this but i have to write something. i can't write it in my journal because my hands keep cramping up i'm writing so much. i just...i need to talk about this. with you. i need to not do it in person. i'll feel like a fool inperson. but i won't see you until we talk. not see you like that anyway. i just...can't. there's reasons. but overall it comes down to me not wanting to. something you should understand. at least, you used to. i don't know what it'll lead to. but i can't keep pushing it off like i have been. it's getting me no where. it's just making it that much worse everytime. i'm not doing it to be mean. we talked about it before and i just... i don't see where you could have forgotten it. it was a very meaningful conversation. i remember exactly where we we. when it was. how it all happened. how shocked you were at the other part. the other part i don't care about. it's this little part that's a no. this part that i don't think is good. like i said. i don't know what this will lead to. but we need to talk about it. now. Current Music: Suite- Fast and Furious (Comment on this)
chara_la_writer	5:46p	I Don't Know Why - poem I slept in it because I was scared. Scared to die. Scared to never sleep again. Scared to be rushed to the E.R. I slept in it because it made me feel safe. Feel like nothing bad would happen. Feel relaxed. Feel like maybe you'd come back to me. I slept in it because it was like you were there. There, with me. There, telling me it'd be all right. There, loving me. Like you always said you would. I slept in it because I'm scared to tell you how I still feel about you, and that I always want you there. (Comment on this)