Today we are going over to dad's house. My brother is being mean to my sister. Nothing out of the ordinary. I started watchinv Fear The Walking Dead. It seems really interesting. My little sister is making some colored water. Yep, it's official! I'm totally insane... Eww!!! Why is everything I watch so gruesome? I know I love blood, guts, and horror but somethings are just to much... I don't really understand it... Greg still hasn't messaged me back... It's like really cold outside. I'm not sure how cold though. Greg is sick... I really hope he feels better though. Now the stupid wifi won't work for me... :( Never mind I got it to work... I think at least... My brother is trying to get on my nerves... It's not going to fucking work though... SLAY BITCH!!
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The Life of a Teenage Misfit
Non-FictionBasically this is my story. This is a pretty shitty piece of writing.
