I was in the car, and my dad was driving us back home from piano practice, and some idiot spun his tires, and ran a red! WE HAD TO BREAK SO HARD I HIT MY HEAD AGAINST THE CHAIR IN FRONT OF ME!! Like straight up, f*ck you guy, the day I die because some idiot thought he was more important my life is the day I haunt them for the rest of my eternity as a ghost.
F*ck you guy.
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Random[!! THIS IS AN OLD STORY THAT IS NO LONGER AN ACCURATE REPRESENTATION OF ME, BUT TAKING IT DOWN WOULD BE LIKE ERASING THE FACT THAT I WAS EVER LIKE THIS. THEREFORE, I WILL NOT CENSOR MY PAST.] Hey friends that like to bitch about things that annoy y...
