hurt | reddie

fourteen

09 - 11 - 1989

dear tissue paper,

it's eddie here. i'm currently writing on you because mommy took my diary away. i'm also in our restroom sitting on the toilet seat; so like, goodluck to me.

honestly, i regret putting my information on the front page. this wouldn't have happened if i didn't do that. i'm sad.

i'm grounded for a week - i'm not allowed to go anywhere. mommy also told me to stop hanging out with richie. i can't believe this. why is this happening right when we're about to start dating? unbelievable. life is unfair.

anyway, i have to go now. mommy is banging on the door.

without love,
eddie :(

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here's a short update for yall :^) i have 2 quizzes tomorrow, a video project that's due in prolly 2 weeks and a souvenir program thingy for our school play. i am dying. but i sure do hope u arent bc u deserve the whole world ♡

trec 🌈