The sky blue and beautiful - okay, fuck that.
Look, Im just trying to get 7th fucking grade – more like dying but whatever. Grades slipping – especially Math – and just being the quiet one in class. Any of you thought I was talkative – wrong! – Im that one who's quiet, funny, seeming as it's just so damn cliche that the quiet ones were the smart ones. Well, as you may have noticed, I usually defy 'cliche'. Because that's my philosophy!
Anyway, welcome to this pit of Tartarus I all My Life.
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Wake up at five in the morning, sleeping only five hours for a seven fucking hour of hell. Get ready for going and blah blah blah... The morning routine shit.
uGh FUCK THIS. I CANT FUCKING WRITE LATELY AND I HAVE EXAMS NEXT WEEK, GREAT? NO FUCK THAT SHIT MAN. NAH IM OUT PCE
YOU ARE READING
Story Dump! (Probably gonna be most updated aha)
RandomA collection if many unpublished dribble drabbles. Aka the trash
