And I don't mind, if it's me you need to turn to

I can feel something.

Whenever I take my gloves off, I can feel something in the air. Something I can't really describe.

Is it because everyone's tense and expecting a change? Or is it because a change is REALLY coming?

ow

ow

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it hurts to live :(

i think i had way too much to drink last night because i woke up in strange clothes and have a massive headache and all i wanna do is lie in bed with a pair of sunglasses on

er, cle, i seem to remember you bringing me home so if you really did thanks for that...

ow ow ow

This new outfit is better than the sorcerer's robe, I guess. ^_^ The hoop earrings and the super-frizzy hair are fun, but it does get a little hot under all these shawls, and I look goofy with big glasses, too...

[OOC: Today, Brooklyn is dressed as Professor Trelawney from Harry Potter.]

[The writing is a little untidy, but still very readable. And yes, he does actually write out happy faces- he's just that kind of person.]

A journal that can talk to everyone is probably the COOLEST thing I've ever heard of. ^_^ Well, I'm sure I'll find out more cool things eventually seeing as how I was just born and haven't had too many cool things to see yet, but for now, this is.

I'm Brooklyn, though I suppose you should shorten it to Brook or Brookie or Lyn or... Ook if you really wanted to. I kept hearing the word "bridge" in my dream so it seemed like a natural thing to call myself. Everyone here has a dream, right? Mine was really colorful. Everything around me is colorful still, and I could've sworn I saw flashes of other people the first time I touched my journal. Huh.

Drake says I need to find a job soon, and I can't wait to see what there is and get one. And I can't wait to meet people.

Hi! Hello! How is everyone? ^_^