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I got suspended for fighting.

Beat Hankins ass.
Bitch hit me.
Had to teach her a lesson.
And she ran off crying.

I'm not even bruised.
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I didn't go to school today.
Then Sam came over.
My family left for Logan's.
We were by ourselves.
So what do we do?
We go over to Patricks.
Then we go Movie Gallery.
Then we go back to my house and draw.

Corbin Bleau is so fucking foxy.
I'd tap dat.

I eat, I sleep and I piss a lot.

What good am I?

I can create the smokey eyes look pretty damn good if I do say so myself.

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I wore grandma clothes.
Organized Amy's closet.
Slept like I was in a tent.
And LeeAnna, Amy and I drew faces on our tummies.
It was radd.

Fuck life.

Life is so fucked up.
My paranoia get's the best of me.
I asked Sam to come over and hang out with me, he said he wasn't sure if he could but he'd try.
So I started freaking out when he didn't come.

I decided to just go to sleep.

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I get that funny feeling that I might lose something.

So today, I wanted to shoot myself.
I hate trying and getting nothing in return.