First day writing.

Yo.
So, welcome to my life.
You've started reading this, which technically means you're part of it. And it ain't pretty.
Where do you know me from? I dunno.
You might not know me at all, that is.
This might be 'overly dramatic', but trust me--I leave a lot behind.
Like how I chopped my brother's head off. (not really)
I won't be the only one writing here, sometimes my, er, boyfriend and EX boyfriend and three best friends will write, too.
They know the PW.
We're not heading to stardom, trust us.
We're heading to venting out our feelings in a good, healthy way.
Not by, example, chopping your sibling's head off.
Though that's my theory.
This is...hm, like a 'prologue' to a book.
Though this isn't a book, and we don't have the words 'prologue' on top.
But it's something like that.
Anyway, like I said, welcome to my life, and make yourself at blog home.
((she sounds so depressing, from, haylie)) [One of my best friends]
Hasta la vista.

Colors [so you can know who's typing, by the way]
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Lime green: Ashes. [short for Ashley]
Purplish-pink: Haylie. [long for Hay, bestfriend]
Light blue: Karma. [Karma, bestfriend]
Gray: Dean. [Dean, boyfriend]
Red: Kevin. [Long for Kev, ex, but bestfriend now]