So me, my friend who called me dumb in my "that thing" chapter, celestial_dani (go follow her), and another friend of mine went down to the 6th grade hallway of our school.MEMORIES
INHALE THE MEMORIES
EXHALE THE MEMORIES
The hallway looked so different. The hallway was repainted to be a different, more vibrant color. RED. IT WAS RED. ya know because that will definitely not blind you and remind you of the blood and tears from the year of going through that hallway every morning.
JK I NEVER CRIED
I NEVER BLED
yeah boi
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So when we were walking down the hallway, we were caught in a traffic jam in the middle of the hallway. Me and my LOUD butt scared many of the 6th graders there that were around me. They had given me looks of disgust and confusion but I simply just said, "We are 7th graders. Bow down to us."
cause ya know sooooooooooo casual right
After going through the traffic jam, we visited our old classes and we give the teachers cards of appreciation cause we just dat nice.
We had written, "Welcome to your Tape," on EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THE CARDS WE HANDED OUT. 😂😂
The teachers did not understand the reference to 13 Reasons Why so we had to explain to them the reference. One of the teachers said, "Wait, so you guys would kill yourselves for me?"
We replied with, "That's not what we intended, but you were such a good teacher so like idk????"
THE MEMORIES WERE SO GREAT
THE MEMEORIES
ya c wut i did dere
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Things
Non-FictionThis is a book about things. Just things. I talk about these things and what they mean to me.