My pages are scribbles and scrawls and torn out pages, very opposite to my usual way which is neat and tidy. That may say something in itself. I'm sure freud would have a comment or two about my psyche, good thing I take no stock in him.
I wonder if it's a good thing that people don't know our innerselves. There are few one can trust with that info, perhaps no one.
I used to walk with my head in the clouds but I kept getting struck by lightning!
Now my head twitches and I drool alot. Anonymouse
When I was in high school, I constantly kept a journal/notebook/thing, and I had two friends who did the same. We would regularly exchange notebooks to check out eachother's work, and occasionally collaborate a bit
I don't have most of this stuff, unfortunately
But here's a good example. This is one of my friend Steve's pages:
About a year ago I did a project for an art class that was very journal-like. It was entitled "The BLIMP - the incomplete memoirs of Hank Robinson." Here's a couple pages from it: