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Theres nothing really to talk about. I didnt go to school today. I woke up and i said...fuck...im not going. Last night i stayed up really late making this thing.I took this really old book and cut all the pitcures out of it. Then where i cut the pictures out i put construction paper. Then i wrote all these quotes on the construction paper..and i cut out words and their defonitions (i dunno how to spell that) and put them all over it too. Its kinda gay but i needed something to do. I dont know if im going to my moms house now because she hasnt called me yet. Hopefully she will soon though. Yea...im gonna go...
Hos am i supposed to feel about the things ive done? i dont know if i should stay or turn around and run i know that i hurt you things will never be the same the only love i ever knew i threw it all away.
Peace out motta fukkkas
Hos am i supposed to feel about the things ive done? i dont know if i should stay or turn around and run i know that i hurt you things will never be the same the only love i ever knew i threw it all away.
Peace out motta fukkkas