I love you Oskar ^__^

When no one is around, I talk to my imaginary friends. I would like to think all my friends have imaginary friends too… and when we’re together, our imaginary friends get together also and play imaginary games.

Imaginary friends don’t judge you, they always are into the same stuff you’re into, and always think you dress fabulously… even when in the shower. They’re always there when you need them, they never tell secrets, and don’t mind staying up late talking… even when it’s been a bad day.

I wonder if when I’m busy, my imaginary friends play with an imaginary me. Is he better than the actual me? Would we get along? What if he’s real and I’m the imaginary one? Sometimes I like to think I am the imaginary one. Sometimes I am the imaginary one.

Made by Darian <3

My Journal of Favorite Things It occured to me at one point that when people ask me what I’m into, that I should be able to answer. I never could because I never had really put it into words before.

I got a paper and began writing in it and it filled up pretty quickly. Later I bought a journal and that actually filled up pretty quickly too. I’ve started going back through it and writing between the lines, and on the edges, anything that comes to mind while i’m reading it.

One of my favorite pages (I call this the “Pirate Page”) is still not filled as completely as I’d like it to be for this pic, but I think it shows a very wide range of likes I have, some embarassing, and some I’m very proud of.

I actually have another journal with a list of things I hate, but it is much shorter. They have been very helpful in me understanding who I am. I highly recommend this to everyone. Going back and reading through it is AWESOME! No matter how many times I do, I always smile.