• Me:September 1st, 1989 Dear Diary...
  • Mom:what the heck did you just-
  • Me:I believe I'm a good person yah know. I think that there's good in everyone, but here we are first day of senior year and ugh... I look around at these kids that I've known all my life and I ask myself what happened?
  • Mom:You're a sophomore in college-
New York makes me feel smart and happy. It’s a real place. New York expects you to do big things. It’s an old city with its own agenda. Someone lived in my apartment before me and someone will be there after me. It’s hard to live here. I wouldn’t want to live in an easy place. What’s fun about that?
—  Barrett Wilbert Weed (x)
Happy Heathers Day!

September 1st, 1989

Dear Diary,
I believe I’m a good person. You know, I think that there’s good in everyone, but here we are: FIRST DAY OF SENIOR YEAR. And I, um, I look around at these kids that I’ve known my whole life and I ask myself: “What happened?”