I'm the one who takes you there...I'm your eyes when you must steal...
Some redneck kid wants to fight...and i'm all like hell yeah bring it on biotch (i didnt say that but i'm definitely feelin it right now)...he said he was gonna come to my house and beat my ass...but its already quarter til 8 and he hasn't shown up so I guess he punked out...what a little bitch...fear is a bitter taste tho isn't it...muhahahahahaha...i'm so fuckin hyper right now i'm typing at about 200 miles per hour...u can't tell cuz u only see it after i'm done but my hands are like starting to smoke and stuff...anyways...i've got sad but true by metallica stuck in my head and its a pretty up-tempo song so i'm like shakin and shit ready for a fight...but that lil bitch ain't gonna show up...oh well...school sucks...arrrggghhh...i got more sleep on friday and saturday night than i did all last week...it was nice...but ya anyways...i wanna make a midget shiskabob...only deejay knows what i'm talkin about...so ya...all you bitches dont understand...so ya...anyways...life sucks...blah blah blah...i'm gonna kill that redneck if we ever do fight...i'ma be like bitch be gone and shit like that...and ya...so...ummm...ya...its been nice as usual...i need pussy...talk to you again soon journal pal...adios biotch...