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i had a birthday, happy birthday to me now i'm 17.
my mom is bullshiting about me doing school and this and that, it seems that every year about this time chris and my mom get on my about school.
it dies around march, untill then i'll just hate them.
it's so fucking cold in this house, i might freeze to death. forsure
i hate when i have to get up at 7 and it's 3:03 and i'm still awake. then it's just a count down and i may never sleep, at least not tonight.
and... i love hoodies.
my mom is bullshiting about me doing school and this and that, it seems that every year about this time chris and my mom get on my about school.
it dies around march, untill then i'll just hate them.
it's so fucking cold in this house, i might freeze to death. forsure
i hate when i have to get up at 7 and it's 3:03 and i'm still awake. then it's just a count down and i may never sleep, at least not tonight.
and... i love hoodies.