diary;
first of all this is a dumb idea. why am i, a guy, writing my thoughts and feelings in one of these? i mean, fuck gender stereotypes but still. i don't have any reason to write in you.
so it's pretty plausible that i might just write bullcrap in here. to not just have you laying around unused.
from all the movies and tv shows that have girls writing in diaries, it mostly means that they have some really interesting things on their mind. but not me.
i'm as boring as watching the paint dry.
yeah, i have no idea what else to write.
i'll give you a name though. it will feel a lot more like i am talking to a friend and less like i am insane seriously what am i doing it's not like i am speaking to tom riddle or anything...or am i? who knows.
anyway, you'll be called....um....will. i don't known why that name came to my head.
that's all i guess. for now at least.
bye.
t.r.j.
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josh couldn't help but laugh at the paper in front of him. it is ridiculous that he is reading some random person's journal and it turns out to be a dude's.
the little notebook doesn't really give it away. it's a standard black journal with nothing in either covers. the edges of the pages are red, which gives the journal a cool aesthetic look.
he found it in the backside of the school grounds. it was just laying around like that. he could've taken it to lost and found but, well he is too curious to find out whose it is. he does feel a slight feeling of guilt reading it, but he ignores it.
he closes the journal and puts it in his backpack. he definitely wants to read more of it.
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unedited
whoop another fic wow!!
anyway, this is gonna be a more casual fic. the idea just came to me randomly idk. i have a similar draft so if i do publish the other one, they're different storylines ok? ok.
k bye
alaska,
out x.
p.s.: dodie yellow amirite