Everytime i got close to sleeping, insomnia came up and poked me in the arse reminding me that i was not gonna get two fucking minutes of sleep. So i obviously lost the battle against my insomnia, and im sitting here with my coffee writing to you, try not to feel too fucking special.
I sometimes wonder if anyone actually reads these, or if im just blabbing on a public page...Maybe years from now some kids will find my "ancient" posts like the "Goonies". Lets talk about something eh? Don't fucking yell in my face because i close my eyes for 1.25 seconds. God damn im already irritated. I hate my school. I keep getting office referrals for writing/drawing on my arm, but you'd think since im the most quiet kid they'd cut me slack.
We're going to talk about MCR5 later on tomorrow.
your the hate to my suicide,
-Mirror Mayhem-
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