Status: Updating as much as I can
Everything Has Changed
I don't even know.
Watch out I'm coming over to fuck your bitch.
I need some help, some guidance. Do you think I should keep writing this anonymously, or should I just come clean? Would that just cause a huge explosion? I don't fucking know. But I still think I should come clean about something's.
Hey, if you know who I am or think you do, fucking hit me up.
Maybe I should tell Gale..? No, fuck it. Fuck it. I'm so fucking done. Fuck my life. Bitch, cunt, ass-liking hoe.
Are you supposed to fucking eat cocaine? Cause I ate a fucking bunch of it. Fuck it. Fuck. Okay my eyes are like shutting but I'm fighting to keep them open. I'm so sad. I love you because you're a person. Just kidding I hate you. And your poop. Fuck you. I'm about to pop some tags only got $20 in my pocket. Lamborghini Mercy, yo chick she so thirsty. You know who's thirsty? Fucking Sharon. Hey Sharon, want to know how you can get a new boyfriend.
Step 1: Walk to the kitchen.
Step 2: Get some water.
Step 3: Drink it. Cause you a thirsty bitch.
Case closed.
You know who else is fucking thirsty? Fucking Cadence. You're not a real guidance councillor. The only guidance you have given anyone is where to fucking throw their underwear. O ducking Kay. It's a good thing you're pretty.
Also, fuck you, Amy.
Good night folks.
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I'll see you all in therapy.
I need some help, some guidance. Do you think I should keep writing this anonymously, or should I just come clean? Would that just cause a huge explosion? I don't fucking know. But I still think I should come clean about something's.
Hey, if you know who I am or think you do, fucking hit me up.
Maybe I should tell Gale..? No, fuck it. Fuck it. I'm so fucking done. Fuck my life. Bitch, cunt, ass-liking hoe.
Are you supposed to fucking eat cocaine? Cause I ate a fucking bunch of it. Fuck it. Fuck. Okay my eyes are like shutting but I'm fighting to keep them open. I'm so sad. I love you because you're a person. Just kidding I hate you. And your poop. Fuck you. I'm about to pop some tags only got $20 in my pocket. Lamborghini Mercy, yo chick she so thirsty. You know who's thirsty? Fucking Sharon. Hey Sharon, want to know how you can get a new boyfriend.
Step 1: Walk to the kitchen.
Step 2: Get some water.
Step 3: Drink it. Cause you a thirsty bitch.
Case closed.
You know who else is fucking thirsty? Fucking Cadence. You're not a real guidance councillor. The only guidance you have given anyone is where to fucking throw their underwear. O ducking Kay. It's a good thing you're pretty.
Also, fuck you, Amy.
Good night folks.
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I'll see you all in therapy.