June 16, 2016
Middle School is over
So forget the empty pickle jar
Clean out all your binders
Don't let the Zana be seperated to long
Talk to your friends
Sleep in
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RandomBack from the dead, I resurrect this whatever. Follow me through my years in middle school and the beginnings of high school. Catch me now, freshly graduated, screaming at my younger self. Welcome to the disaster. The only things I have altered from...
Its over
June 16, 2016
Middle School is over
So forget the empty pickle jar
Clean out all your binders
Don't let the Zana be seperated to long
Talk to your friends
Sleep in