So when I get home it's already 11:30pm, I hold my middle finger up to the ceiling.
**** the next morning
I get out of bed, it's Monday.fuck. Chandler texted me... Like 30 TIMES!
Chan😑:
2:46am
Bruh. This. Game.
Chan😑:
2:53am
Omg dude who is the guy that invented Facebook?
Chan😑:
2:54am
GFHGDHFJHVIJBIJGHG!!!!!
Chan😑:
3:01am
WHATS HIS FUCKING NAME IM DYING HERE LJ HELP ME!!
Chan😑:
4:45am
MARK ZUCKURBERG!!!
LJ:
7:03am
How many hours of sleep did you get last night bud?
Chan😑:
7:03am
2.
I look around my room at the tøp, panic! At the disco and black vail brides posters on my walls. "I need to get a life" I say to myself.
I slip on a old Foo Fighters tee shirt my dad gave me, black skinny jeans with a lot of rips in them, and my ox blood red converse, God I look hot today. I put on my makeup and brush my pastel purple hair. Get my backpack and head for the door.
