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Back home ( if you can call it that) and i start school friday, yea can you say bullshit. The seniors are supposed to come to a breakfast at like 6:30 in the mourning then go to school. Fuck that shit, I don't eat breakfast anyway. Just ready for it all to be over. Yea and that whole James thing, figured it out.....fuck it, I don't give a shit, and just so you know I'm allergic to bullshit so it's not gonna work.
Advanced Warning: There will be a numerous amount of bitching in my post coming up because I have to beginning living in the same house as my stepmom again. For some reason this seems to bring the bitch out of me and raise stress levels.
Figure I will come back when I turn 18 seeing how I have no reason or want to stay here longer than i have to so to all my wonderful friends in sunny Florida, See ya in January!!!!
Cannot take this place
Burning up inside this space of mine
So why can't I replace, feelings I find hard to really find?
I try but I can't taste
Memories they always fuck with me
So why do I create just to be swallowed?
Advanced Warning: There will be a numerous amount of bitching in my post coming up because I have to beginning living in the same house as my stepmom again. For some reason this seems to bring the bitch out of me and raise stress levels.
Figure I will come back when I turn 18 seeing how I have no reason or want to stay here longer than i have to so to all my wonderful friends in sunny Florida, See ya in January!!!!
Cannot take this place
Burning up inside this space of mine
So why can't I replace, feelings I find hard to really find?
I try but I can't taste
Memories they always fuck with me
So why do I create just to be swallowed?