WHAT'S WRONG WITH GIRAFFES BRO?! REALLY?!!

I feel entitled and almost forced to keep updated on here. And even like update my stories or post a journal.

Probably Because everything and the Drama Llama's make things somewhat, boring and exicting. And I don't want to miss it or be Replaced

HIGH SCHOOL IS SO EPIC.
I'm not trying to be mean but I really DON'T like the friend's I have now. But I don't want bailee to go back to the bitches. And I don't feel like I need Jen.
But I like Mia and Melissa.

-----I'm not superfacial.-----

But our lunch is to short -_- It's like....let me check.

11:15 to 12:30.

:) There's 2,100 students and theirs alto of snarky girls.
I managed to make friends, but not ones I'd like to keep. Well one I don't want to keep.

And i'm probably gonna get a boyfriend, Matthew better watch his testicles.
I wanted to chop them off because he doesn't acknowlegde me in the halls.


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Bitches be like. Look at me. I want to straighten the shit out of my hair and make my uniform shirt look so slutty. So I can pop my booty.

Me.

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And I really want to get my freak on if Grade 9's are welcomed to motherfucking drama.

I will be like this....


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September 9th, 2011 at 12:58am