Hmm. What does one put in a journal for a bunch of strangers and a couple friends to read? I'm currently inventing a language for my invented world. Obviously, it will not be the only language, just that of one region. I'm annoyed that school starts so soon; if summer lasted forever, I could invent mythology and read shallow 'young adult' novels three a day until the end of eternity. Engdassh, an imaginary hermaphrodite succubus/incubus moon-spirit of mine, requests that you bring him/her cookies.
culacoan b'nedal culu ic'zal olrem vym setal beci beb.
the mind of a girl with a crush laughs at logic.