Public Diary Entry 3.
December 12, 2007 - Wednesday
I smell you in the air around mefucking fog and stuff.
Gobble Bobble Kitty Cat
Kit Kat, Gimme a BREAK!
I'm tired of failing too.
I wish that grades wouldn't determine how much you fail at life;
Society is stupid.
It is IMPOSSIBLE for a human being to be "below standards"
or what ever the fuck they call it when your grades are in the 20's and
everybody around you has 90's and 100's.
Fucking Bullshitters, You don't need grades to tell you how good you are.
You can't screw up in life, You just don't wanna be in this damn school anymore, do you?
yeah, that's what I thought.
Everyone has their own picture as to what life is supposed to be like.
I think that you're successful in life if you have love and death.
that's all I need to survive.
To live, Find love, And die happy.
I want some art right now
I need a canvas so I can draw my little naked guy flying high!
I wrote a poem that goes with it;
"I just wanna fly
I just wanna be so high
Let me hold your hand
I want you by my side."
It's so cold and so quiet so give me another flower to rip apart.
I'll chew off my own veins just cause it sounds like fun! Just tie me down and tear them out of my muscles for me. You can watch!
Clippy Clappy Mooooooooooooooooooooo
Moo Moo Moo
I'm going crazzyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
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