she kind of would sometimes. Like she would ask me what I had been doing and stuff. But I guess she was trying not to let too much on (otherwise I would know that she had been snooping around. Even though I did already.)
But there'll be no fixing me after that.
Maybe those things have always just been an evil way for parents to know what their children are doing. Bastards! I came to this conclusion a while ago, though. Like when my mother was reading them, and I knew, I would sometimes make up entire bull entries about how I tried cocaine and . THAT’LL SHOW HER AHAHA.
Yes, but there is no on or off button.
It’s so annoying. I remember when I was really young my mama got me a diary and told me how to write in it, but I didn’t understand her, so I just wrote stories about squirrels and bears and stuff. Except I couldn’t spell squirrel. I overheard my parents talking about it.
Minutes. About 40 6-7 minute increments throughout the day.
I used to do that, until I found out my stupid mother was reading them. So I jammed them between my mattresses.
Usually like 6-7 I guess.
Spend too much of it sleeping imo
You subconsciously want people to read them?
