Diary, you are my best friend

Posted: March 4, 2009 in Uncategorized

When I woke up this morning, I thought, Shannon, your diary is your best friend. It’s true. Sad to say. I just feel like I spend an enormous amount of time hiding my true self. I mean, I have to hide the fact from my Aunts that I am a sort of naive porn star, because if they ever found out about those disks… sigh. And I can’t really tell Dwayne how I feel. He thinks this is all funny. He thinks it is funny that I posed for those disks in the first place, but the fact that now they are missing… yeah, he laughs at me.

I need to speak to Katie. She would understand. But she’s off on a wild time in Europe and I have no one to tell my troubles to. Well, no one but you diary. Thank you for being here.


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