It's late. I'm tired. But I don't want to go to bed. So, instead, I'm going to waste my time writing pointless crap on my DEV journal.

You know what I've noticed happens more and more, lately? I start journals, blogs, etc... But I never really end up writing more that a few posts before I completely forget about it, and start writing a new one on a different site. It's funny, considering I end up writing this exact same thing on most of them as well. It's kind of depressing... Shows you how humans are really creatures of habit.

I hate hormones. They just don't bode well with my body. I hit puberty at nine and stopped growing at eleven. I'm a psychotic freak who breaks out into hysterics at any given moment. My face refuses to be acne free. I'm the color of chalk and sunburn. My hair is a messy frizz ball on my head. I can't get things straight! When will the nightmare of adolescence end?

Well, this entry is fairly short, since I'm being pushed off the computer. Adios, mine amigos!

-Gold again