I feel like I'm going to kill someone.
Now.
First of all, I'm failing Killbride because she's the suckiest teacher Tippit has ever had.
Second, I come home, and try to tell my parents she hates me, naturally they assume I'm a useless piece of s**t and tell me to get my homework done.
Now, my mom is going through every single schoolpaper I have, which will end up bad, because in the back I draw pictures of people hanging themselves and being shot, along with countless accounts of profanity, corpses, terroristic threats, and pictures of me shooting myself.
I hate her so much.
She doesn't trust me after that poetry book.
Don't be surprised if I'm off of the computer.
For a long time.
Peace, Love, Death.
The End.
Now.
First of all, I'm failing Killbride because she's the suckiest teacher Tippit has ever had.
Second, I come home, and try to tell my parents she hates me, naturally they assume I'm a useless piece of s**t and tell me to get my homework done.
Now, my mom is going through every single schoolpaper I have, which will end up bad, because in the back I draw pictures of people hanging themselves and being shot, along with countless accounts of profanity, corpses, terroristic threats, and pictures of me shooting myself.
I hate her so much.
She doesn't trust me after that poetry book.
Don't be surprised if I'm off of the computer.
For a long time.
Peace, Love, Death.
The End.
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