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Well its been a while but then again i dont give a rats a** about journals
it just uses time i dont need
so i started high school and my art teacher seemed nice the first time i met so
i though it was going to be a fun class...
SHE WAS A d**k
all she wanted was to freaken do book work
WHEN WAS THERE EVER BOOK WORK IN ART
WTF this school sucks a**
but hey they do have really hot seniors
yeah i talk to them
y r people so afraid talking to older people man
or woman...
hell im a freshman yes not many people think i am
it mite because im 6,3 oinior
it mite be because i used to beat up 11th graders i dont know your guess is as good as mine
all i know is that your my friend,
or a victim...
its your choice
......

oh and before i go i wanted to know y preps think they can walk all over people
there were a whole group of them in the middle of the hall and their little p***y foot
jocks tried stop me from getting though
so i did wat come natural...
all ill tell u is that there all talk and bruise like a peach i mean damn
they were more afraid of face to get hurt than any thing else
and if anyone wanted to know they started it
i just dont let people beat me


well keep it metal m/