It was basically all I did on MySpace. This was back when I was 13 or 14, and was super duper open with talking to everyone about every little time I was upset about something. Nobody, thank god, read it.
Recently, due to a Google fanboyism phase I appear to be going through at the moment, I started to mess around with my Google+ account, and for some reason, some stuff from my MySpace blog is saved to a private folder on there.
I found the heading for my MySpace blog.
I forgot all about the heading for my MySpace blog.
I forgot I made a heading for my MySpace blog.
(Read: About to study for my Italian exam.)
UPDATE: Aaaand I give up.
My parents just walked into my room at the same time just to scare me.
And it did, goddamn you.
So, I’m playing BioShock 2, and I hacked two turrets and the game auto-named them “Annie” and “Randy” and considering what this game is about, that’s pretty adorable.