So currently I'm on a field trip. And my thoughts are getting the best of me. The part I published before this part those are my thoughts going through my head. Thank god we can have our phones otherwise I'd be freaking out. Looks like a 45 minute drive. Kill me. Ugh I feel like I'm about to have an anxiety attack and none of my friends are on this bus. Ugh I wanna curl up into a ball and cry.
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Hatred... (Random stuff that I'll occasionally talk about/ when I'm pissed and need to rant about something)
Random"Love" the worst kind of loneliness
