Crashed My Own House Party 'Cause Nobody Came-
So my journal is lost in this world. Someone must have stolen it. And my slingshot. I think it's weirder to steal someone's planner just because it is of NO use to anyone but me.
My journal is my entire life documented though, including assignments etc. that I really need, like F.E.'s and flash fictions and poems.
fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.
Just who the fuck does something like that.
My journal is my entire life documented though, including assignments etc. that I really need, like F.E.'s and flash fictions and poems.
fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.
Just who the fuck does something like that.