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The Beginning of a Beautiful Friendship
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Tredmills, Waterballons, and a Hermit
I'm soaking wet. Do you want to know why, oh journal? Because of waterballoons. Waterballoons that mysteriously started hitting me. Over and over again.
Even now, without a mirror in sight, I can just imagine it. Its like I don't even want to go outside anymore because I know what people are saying about me. I know they look at Lily and wonder why she'd hang out with someone as gross as me. God, I bet the Marauders are talking about me right now.
I am getting obsessed with calories! Honestly, you name a food and I can tell you how many of them are in there.
This will be shocking. It was even shocking for me. It was shocking for my pet cat, Kitty. (I wasn't a very creative child.) Today the doorbell rang. (Gasp!) And guess who was standing there? Not Lily, not Robyn, but
Sirius Shows his True Colors
James and Sirius came over again today...
Move Your Body Like a Hairy Troll
I started jumping with him, head-ache gone, and screaming I LOVE YOU! over and over again. We got James in a group hug too. I can not wait. I am so excited. I have got to tell Lily!
It's in one week, four hours, thirty-seven minutes, and sixteen, fifteen, fourteen, thirteen (you get it) seconds.
Crushing and Blushing and a Really Nice Tan
Okay. Yay. Have I mentioned that I absolutely loved the Marauders? I hung out with all four of them. Peter is a spaz and Remus is really sweet (like eating raw sugar sweet), but other than that they're fabulous!
Dancing Lessons with Kitty and Sirius
TWO MORE DAYS, THREE MORE HOURS, TWO MINUTES AND FIVE SECONDS UNTIL WEIRD SISTERS CONCERT!
The Psycho Ward, aka: Avena's new home
I've never been more embarassed or scared. The concert was great, well it began wonderfully.
On Jellybeans and Disorders
I don't know what to say. I don't even feel like writing. I don't even know why I'm writing right now. Well, here's an update on my living hell:
Fun and Kisses
I can't believe I did that to myself. I read some of my other entrees and, that was not me. I liked me better when I wasn't on this so-called diet.
Guilt and Prozac
What was I thinking?
Useless Pieces of Fat
She sobbed that she found out why Remus was sneaking out once every month. I didn't believe her. I didn't want to believe her. But now he was going to tell me. And I was going to embrace the truth.
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