the possibility of us| cara delevingne

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tuesday night|

i absolutely hate everyone, including the annoying new kid across the street; foster.

i hate his stupid green eyes, his stupid gelled hair, his stupid nose piercing, his stupid light washed jeans and adidas all stars. EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM.

he's been at my school for about three weeks now and he's driving me insane.

it seems like he has nothing to do but make fun of my british accent.

why? why god? why me? why have a person that is beyond idiocy to be my neighbor and a fellow classmate?

my life is ending and there's nothing i can do about it.

wednesday|

it sometimes surprises me.

how some people can be inevitably irritating and they seem to never leave you alone.

i'm currently looking very hipster, scribbling in this very sh-----handwriting.

i have nearly died by the existence of foster, and the blunt i've been playing with.

that's not even the worst part.

a/n;

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