I think I'm going to be sick. It's probably from all this candy and soda, but mostly it's because of the drama in my life.
I just want to write the word FUCK repeatedly, but I've already soiled this blog enough.

FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFCUCKRFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCUKFUCUJFKCUFUCUIFUCKFCUKFCUKFCUKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK

EVERYBODY



ok so that was really immature.
FUCK@

Seriously, I just want to disappear. I wish I could live alone and never have to leave except to do the things I wanted to do, like school and libraries. Mostly sitting at my house with people who don't hate me.
I wish I could delete my existence in Florida. I would be a man in black, and no one would have remembered me after I had left.
PERFECT!