moving on

pleasefindmehere died in creative writing.

i've outgrown pen names.

i continue to give the latest dirt on my dating life

and my parents continue to hate what i write.

i also feature my feminist views,

an accurate description of the eleven year old me,

god killing himself,

a picture of my fifteen year old sister,

angsty love posts swimming in bad blood,

the inability to forget jxxxx hxxxxxxx

my crush on rxxx (let's face it, who doesn't have a crush on this guy?),

summertime sadness,

another letter to ed,

and i document unhealthy relationships within my immediate family.

and i still say the "f word" more than necessary.

intrigued?

pleasefindmehere lives on at pleasefindmysummerblog.blogspot.com

and she now writes under a name you can look up in the yearbook.

currently more than twenty five posts

with a stronger voice, evolved writing style, and the familiar point of view.

sorry, i don't capitalize shit anymore. it's liberating.

love,

Lxxx Sxxxxxxxxx

ps i should go into advertising.