Strangers Diary - Free Diary Online

Story time: I went running further from my house than I ever have before to encounter a very hilly road with little excess pavement on the sides and many overgrown bushes. I am running and trying to make sure no car behind me or in front of me is going to hit me, when I turn around front to see arms sticking out of a car driving by me. They throw full and open cans of Dr. Pepper at me, placing one right on my right abdomen, bruising it. But it fucking scared me more than anything. Fucking teenagers. Laughed the whole way over the hill where I couldn't see their license plate.

But I stood there in shock, in pain, in thought, ready to give up. And then I decided to fight. And I ran harder than I ever have, out of pure anger and hatred. I realized that, finally, one of those insults, one of those damn slurs materialized. The faces of prejudice hit me with everything they fucking had, and I trained harder afterwords because of it.

My worst nightmare is brushing my teeth with a shaver.

Shopping for food sucks. Its not that I hate it, it is just really dull. My gf is grumpy every time we go because appearently I'm miserable.

I've been dreaming the past few days. I can't remember the last time I dreamt. I think my body is self healing.

note: a half an orange will fit in your mouth.. but if you bit into it you will probably choke and end up with juice coming out your nose.

My father didn't teach me how to shave.. I learned to shave from youtube...