The Talking Dog

I was saved. I really was. But the weirdest thing about it, was that I was saved by the internet. Not only that, butI think I might be using more time here, than anywhere else. Yeah, I'm like any other teen who thinks schools shit, homeworks worse and people are stupid. No, Human kind is stupid, and yeah, life sucks too. So I choose a easier pattern, one where I can be me, and still be liked. One where people wouldn't judge me, wouldn't know me. A pattern where I can stay mysterious, and unknown, and liked. Internet.

I'm alive, but at the same time I was not. It's quite interesting, it's a...

Logging on this morning, I had a wall post from a one Hinata-Snow and a message in my inbox from Insane4ever telling me that there was now a club about me. The first thing that popped into my head was something along the lines of "Whaaaaaat? Another hate club against me? WTF is wrong with these people?" But then I searched my username and found this place and was all like "OMG there are people that actually like me?!?!"

(Cue the warm and fuzzy feelings.)

So I've spent the past few minutes more or less staring speechless at my computer screen with a warm little heart and a big, stupid grin on...