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I'm done with blogging its stupid.

One year ago today, December 8th, I tried to commit suicide.
And I feel the exact same as I did that night.

Kyle said hes done with me.
I'm a whore.
And my mother said I'm a failure.

I fucking hate you I hate you so much I hope you fucking die you worthless piece of shit everytime I look at you it makes me wanna fucking kill myself I just wanna fucking die I don't know how to live anymore I fucking hate you just go away I want you to die and burn in hell and die and die and die and keep dying until you know how you made me feel, you fucking piece of fucking shit I fucking hate you.

...

You ruined my brother, you fucking bitch.

I Want To Watch You Squeal Like a Fucking Pig.

So like me and like the loveofmyfuckinglife might get back together.
(:.
Iz so happy. :]
Today was alright. I thought I lost my history folder this morning and I was freaking out about it and guess what? It was in my locker. xD.
In Algebra ohmygodlololol me and Kammie were lmao'ing about nastypreppyfakebitcheswhocannotworkuggs.
And then in third hour me and Mr. McClelland have a new inside joke. :D
OH MY GOD AT LUNCH. XD.
SHANE LOOKS SO AWFUL.
HIS HAIR LOOKS LIKE A REESES-PEANUT-BUTTER-CUP-DIARRHEA-EXPLOSION!
AND HIS SNAKEBITES ARE TOO CLOSE TOGETHER XD

AND HERE'S THE BEST PART, LADIES AND GERMS!



He shaved off his eyebrows.


L.
M.
A.
FUCKING.
TRIPLE.
OH.

Why did you do this to me?

lolololololol

I LOVE how you're like repeatedly calling me fat.

Its so lulzy.