What rolls around comes around...
So I'm home alone for the weekend, I'm gonna throw a huge bash, go me. But seriously folks, a lot of weird stuff has been happening lately. I've recieved a weird vibe from everything. All my friends are really silent, and my parents are really...mellow. Which is extremely odd. I dunno, maybe it's all in my head. One thing that has been bothering me lately is the damn emotion, love. Whats the dealy-o you ask? I lack it, and I don't care. I cut it off from my life for a good reason, as all teens in my situation should do. Let me tell you people, scars burn, and they will continue to do so until I find some way to fix it all up. In other words, me going out with anyone right now is an extremely slim chance of reality, until I'm at least in college. Because I know that any highschool relationship will end up dead, with nothing but wounds. Phew, okay, got that out of my system, now we must talk about my friend Zach. He's a weird mofo that stabs me with random objects. If you people have any solution to stop this massacre, then please tell me. Alrighty, catch you fellas on the flipside yo.
Peace
Peace