Got the idea from a fellow Roleplayer friend, so thank you to Damon Heracles. ...: ʙᴏɴɴɪᴇ'ᴤ ʙʟᴏɢ.

-A Day in Life of Bonnie Bennett, Mystic Falls Town Witch. 🔮

"Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ɪs ɪᴛ
Aɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏɴᴛʜ
Tʜɪs ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ sᴏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ
I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

Cᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ
Aɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ
Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏsᴇ
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ
Aɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ
Aɴᴅ I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ
I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs ᴏғғ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ
Wʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs Tʜᴀᴛ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ
Jᴜsᴛ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
I'ᴍ ᴛʀɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴡᴏʀᴅs
Yᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ sᴘɪɴɴɪɴɢ
I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ".

... 

📱: "Well Damon said I should start a blog". She spoke to her blog as if it could hear her. Bonnie then started typing on her phone. "Might make life easier around here". She sighed. "Well let's talk about things, how much death can we have in this town?". "Before it comes like a horror movie, what can't we just live our lives in peace?". "I for one would like that very much".  

She thought about what to say next. "Well I doubt anyone's actually going to read this, 

but. Dad I'm sorry for what happened to you. I was frozen in fear, I couldn't move. Silas compelled a whole town of innocent people and he killed you. Elena, I will avenge you. I swear. Your life is tied to mine. Kai did that just to spite me because he hates me, I'm so glad I left him trapped in that Prison World, he left me trapped there with Damon for FOUR MONTHS, and those GODDAMN PANCAKES, Ill be happy to never see or eat one again for as long as I live". She laughed a little. Damon basically force fed them to her every day. "Though... Damon Salvatore isn't a bad person once you actually get to know him".

"-Caroline, I'm sorry for the whole mystical pregnancy that happened. I know it's not my fault but still, is it bad to say I'm happy Jo's babies are alive?. She loved them, and she would've been an amazing mother and you treat them well and Alaric okay, R.I.P. Jo Parker 💔".

"-Stefan, We both deserve a life away from here, an I hope you get one. I hope you get a chance to start over, because that's what I'm doing. I have nothing to hold me here anymore, Abby is gone, my Dad is dead, Grams is dead". "Who knows what's out there, Stefan?". "Write all down". "I told Elena I would". She smiled to herself and finished her blog entry for the day.

"Sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏᴡ
I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ
Eᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ sʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇs ɪs ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ
Eᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ sʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇs ɪs ʀɪɢʜᴛ"

"'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏsᴇ
Aɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ".

...

"Wʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ɪs ɪᴛ?
Aɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏɴᴛʜ?
Tʜɪs ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ sᴏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ".

https://youtu.be/rzJikUFVxes