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Saturday, August 1, 2009

♥ x2

i'm going to throw up.
not doing it.
so tempted to flip out.
not doing it.
trying to ignore it.
not doing it.

i can't wait until monday when my dad doesnt make it to my driving class on our appointment.
massive let down.
because of my brother too.

i want to vanish off the face of the earth.
haha!
if only life was that simple.

I AM GRUMPY.
4:57 PM


basically



      the grumpy toast is very grumpy. beware, this toast bites. :)

      i'm sixteen
      i don't want to grow up
      i'm so scared, yet so excited for what's coming.

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