Monroe Out.
I graduated yesterday. Wow. Craziness. I'm finally done. It was pretty cool, minus the fact the swartz creek high school band sucks ass and our class song wasn't even played. Sat next to Pat, Brad, Krystal, Ashley, and Cassidy. Most of the speech's stank of bullshit. And you know what. Not one thing was mentioned about Aimee. Which is what really pisses me off. You know, all of these stupid fuckin stoner's that get into car accidents and don't die, and it doesn't change them. They keep doin the same old shit. Why couldn't that have been her. Why couldn't she have just been bruised up and on crutches for a while. God know's those fuck's didn't deserve to live any more than her.
How the fuck did some of these people graduate???
Fuck them. Fuck some of the people at swartz creek. Fuck off, seeya in ten years, and i hope not a second sooner.
Project Graduation was alright. But once again our FUCKING RETARDS OF CLASS SPONSORS got cheap and fucked us over once again.
To Everyone Out There:
You know if i like you or not. Because i've probably told you. but if not here's a message.
Fuck Off.
Phew.
Now that the anger's out of my system. I can talk about the good times. PLayed basketball with O'Brien and the culvers, went swimming, Me, Nick, and Joe all got hypnotized and it was crazy as fuck. I at least got a 20 dollar gift certificate to Red Robin's. Played some guitar, did some obstacle courses.
To all my friends:
I'm gonna miss you. You've cared for me when i needed it. And I know i can be loud and obnoxious and annoying sometimes.
Thanks for seeing past it.
Thanks For Everything.
Monroe Out.
How the fuck did some of these people graduate???
Fuck them. Fuck some of the people at swartz creek. Fuck off, seeya in ten years, and i hope not a second sooner.
Project Graduation was alright. But once again our FUCKING RETARDS OF CLASS SPONSORS got cheap and fucked us over once again.
To Everyone Out There:
You know if i like you or not. Because i've probably told you. but if not here's a message.
Fuck Off.
Phew.
Now that the anger's out of my system. I can talk about the good times. PLayed basketball with O'Brien and the culvers, went swimming, Me, Nick, and Joe all got hypnotized and it was crazy as fuck. I at least got a 20 dollar gift certificate to Red Robin's. Played some guitar, did some obstacle courses.
To all my friends:
I'm gonna miss you. You've cared for me when i needed it. And I know i can be loud and obnoxious and annoying sometimes.
Thanks for seeing past it.
Thanks For Everything.
Monroe Out.