An un-eventful weekend is over, and I'm glad to be home. I'm watching "Six Feet Under", as depressing at it is, as fucked up as the characters are, as gross as it can be...it makes you think.
Death. It scares the crap outta me, becaues what if I died right now, putting in another entry on my diary. Do any of you realize how much you actually mean to me? Do any of you acutally know what I think about you, there are so many things I have to say to all of you. You all mean more to me than you'll realize, honestly. I love you all, if you need me to tell you what I think of you, or how much I love you once in a while, tell me.
Night
