Well in the middle of summer.
....It's "great"
......I... I'm not sure what to feel.
I thought I would be happy after school was over.
Never seeing those stupid faces, and worrying about the fucking drama.
But now.... it seems so empty.
Then agian. After a couple days in summer and texting them.
I feel more like I wanted to feel.
I never trusted them.
They think they know how I work. Who I am. "What" I am.
But I'm not what they think.
My name is Adrian.
I'm a idiotic, goofy, and caring person.
But that's not me. Hehe, my name is 💧♒♋♎□⬥ (If you can read that congrats I won't tell the language)
And I am a angel of evil , and hatred.
And I hate everyone.
YOU ARE READING
..........My.....Hell
Random.......Read if you want. If anyone one does know that this is where I will write my mind. It won't be pretty. Then agian. Hell isn't
