I keep thinking about guys and boyfriends. What's wrong with me...
But oh well, I like guys... Ye...I AM SO FUCKING BORED. I STAY UP LATE DOING METH HAMWHACK AND I END UP FALLING ASLEEP IN CLASS 7 TIMES.
I need to think about a boyfriend/guy (what is wrong with me).
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My life's diary...
RandomThe little book of my big life. The book of where I want to confess stuff. The book that I feel most at home.