I'm stumbling down all over again and I can't catch myself.
I don't think I've ever had more of a reason to hate myself...
fuck you, fucking 'hole'.
NO. not again.
If it's happening now, again, I'll shoot myself in the foot.
smoke cigarettes: Yup. had a cigar: Uh-huh. drugs: 4. had sex: Yessir. kill yourself: Not as of late? o_O. fist fight: Only really play fighting. given someone a bruise: I have ^__^. ditched someone: I couldn't do that. shoplifted: Mhmm skipped school: Yes. threw up at school: Yep. kissed someone of the same sex: Usually when I'm drunk. burping contest: No, I'd lose. snuck out: Mhmm
"Death by lung cancer", doesn't sound too bad.
Heh.
YAY OLD LADY'S BACK <33
She had me very worried.
I hope Kyle's not actually dead.
Oh man.
Iiiiit's that time again! Time to lose some weight :)
GO!
what an iiidiot! It's too good, I think he just made my day, possibly my year :)
Fin.
My whole body feels like it's decaying, fuck.
ugh.
She's not making it easy. I have to avoid her at every turn or else I might have to destroy her.
fuuuuuuck you.
I haven't slept in 3 days. Everyone needs to die. And I need a ciggarette. Fucking shit ldhfsdkjhfwor5 $#%#%$%#$sdfgj h\slgsru230984 7.
fuck.
What's the real point?
The end.
I don't know who I am anymore.
Zee end.
I hate everyone and everything in this place.
end.
I need someone to date Tyler :)
The end ^^.
I HATE FUCKING FOOD!
fucking end.
I best not be being played.
The end.
I need a hug. The end
Who knows how to organize a charity walk-a-thon?
Not even kind of the end.
Argh fdfjg;llfjgd
The end.