April 2011
Day 27
I can’t drop the kid’s name, but DAMN he drives me nuts with his whiny posts on Facebook. I’d delete the kid, I would, because I’m heartless like that, but I don’t want to have him blowing my phone up, saying “lyke omg why’d u delete me i thought u loved me”.
Yeah, he’s bat shit CRAZY.
March 2011
Bro.
I just asked you when I could get you to do my tattoo, not if we could cuddle and fuck and shit like that.
You blew me off one too many times. Stop it. Just stop. Stop.
“This is hope that holds me to you. Heaven and Hell could come together as one, but baby, we’ve been there before. My faith in you hasn’t died, but I’ve died within your heart.”
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When the bell rings for the end of school.
The kids are like:
And the teacher is like:






