For the record the concert rocked, and I got a new outfit. I was front row.
Today I wrote this poem, I like it, and if you don't, you can go screw yourself:
Popularity or Lack Thereof
Do you ever feel,
That when you aren’t with your friends,
They secretly make fun of you together?
And that when you are with them,
They only pretend to like
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