The diary of a crazy gril

Hi, I'm back *insert hysterical laughter*. No? OK... I have to control myself with this creepy things, I think I should visit my psychologist more often. And you'll be thinking "Why the heck didn't you posted earlier Nia?", if I told you the truth you wouldn't believe me. I don't know why. In fact, I don't know why I'm even writing this because I haven't any ideas. Everything I tried to write ended up in Nia Jones' mental trash. I actually visited other blogs researching for ideas but I ended up on a page called:  daweirdblogniaendedin . It is originally in Spanish but it's got a translator so you can read it in your language, and it's about cats... Another reason because I didn't write was that I was reading, yeah. I read ¬ ¬, I see you don't believe it... It was a horrible book... You can see Nia da crazy girl reading a book   Nia : *finishes book* ... ... ... *throws the book into fire* ... ... ... *watches boo

Hello, my name is Nia Jones, and you shouldn't care about it. I'm just another crazy girl on the internet that feels like this world is too little. And it is but overall, I am crazy. Or at least it's what my mother says about me. And my Friends, and my dad, and my big brother. Even my dog would say it if he could talk, but he can't. People have lost their love for blogs and writing ( Wattpad doesn't count),  they have forgotten how it feels to laugh with someone that you don't really know. And I am here to show this fucking world that it's important to be at least a Little crazy in this short and shitty life that most of the humans have. Just like the Joker used to say: I am just as sane as you. And sorry in advance for the bad words and the super bad puns. You will soon hear about me and my craziness. - Nia Jones