this is what i do,

every fucking time.

i sit here and play

On The Cross by The Used.

over,

and

over,

and

over....

i can't help you fix yourself, but at least i can say i tried,

i'm sorry

 but i gotta move on with my own life.

my weekend was eventful?

well i drank to much and i ended up lying on brahm's sofa

with all the objects in his room swimming around me,

telling me i must text someone called james.

i did of corse

lol

^___^

wow, hallo!

your pretty ;D

.

she can't see the way your eyes

light up when you smile

♥

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curtis :( 

why did you have to leave?

idc your still the man ;D

ily ex oh

^^

saw this lady, 

she looked like the adult version of diana*.

HA HA HA HA HA 

ew.

note: * name has been changed.

$

today in hospitality Brahm wasn't there,

so i had to be in a group with this guy Ryan who i swear wanted to kill me. 

 after school Brahm informed me that in his own words Ryan had described me as a "good cunt".

boys, 

seriously. 

*

I FUCKING HATE YOU JORDON WILLIAM GERRATY, 

YOU SELFISH SON-OF-A-BITCH 

ROT IN A FUCKING HOLE. 

1337

oh i miss you. 

so fucking much

@

ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?!

 fuck the hell off before i really get mad. 

!

sup, 

its dumb how much i don't think you care.