inthistwilight: (no kiss could wake me from this slumber)
 [The handwriting's a childish scrawl, several inkblots here and there]

ummmm... i had a thought recently. and i do think a lot. just saying okay. right yeah. um. yeah. okay.

It's never...

never bothered me before.

but now i think about it

not sure if i'm bothered or not might be. um. i think.

well. well well. um.


i don't remember my name anymore.
whats my name. think think.

i don't remember anymore.

is this bad?

dylan dylan dylan dylan dylan like bob dylan. yeeeah. she liked bob dylan.
so it was just dylan.

inthistwilight: (this is a gift; it comes with a price)
[The follow entry is difficult to read, the handwriting is done in a furious and almost illegible manner. There's scribbles and ink blotches and ink fingerprints everwhere - Dylan snapped her pen in half.]

I'm going to kill him.

I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL HIM.

YOU SAW WHAT HE DID. YOU ALL SAW WHAT THAT SICK LITTLE FUCK DID. WHAT HE DID TO HER. HE'S DEAD.

WE HAVE TO STOP HIM. NOW.

inthistwilight: (Default)
Oh, wow... this thing is. Um. This thingy is neat.

I don't use this often. Been too, um, busy with stuff.

Hello! Helloooo? Hello everyone! Hello Chicago!

I'm Dylan!!!! :D

Um. Hi!

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