Brendick: Z THIS IS IMPORTANT
Zeee: what the fuck
Zeee: who the fuck
Brendick: I feel like I've gotten this reaction before
Brendick: BUT ANYWAYS
Brendick: so as I'm sure you know Ryans birthday was yesterday but I didn't know and I want to get him something but he won't tell me what he wants
Zeee: who even are you
Brendick: *sigh*
Brendick: Brendon
Zeee: since when does Ryan talk to you what the fuck
Zeee: I didn't know that he associated with fuck boys
Brendick: I mean he isn't gay so don't think anythings gonna happen ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Zeee: oh honey if you actually believe that then I'm concerned for you
Brendick: I mean I don't really but
Brendick: anyways
Brendick: help me out
Zeee: he needs out of his abusive ass relationship
Zeee: get him out of that and he'll be forever thankful
Brendick: wait what
Zeee: oh wait you didn't know
Zeee: shit
Zeee: you didn't hear it from me
Brendick: is that why he's scared to break up with her?
Brendick: she abuses him?
Zeee: the entire relationship is just for show
Zeee: Keltie goes off and fucks as many people as possible while Ryan sits at home dreading whenever she might arrive that night
Zeee: she goes to his house at least once a night and beats the living shit out of him
Zeee: I've told him to go to the police but he refuses
Zeee: he said that it wouldn't matter because women almost always win cases like that even when they're guilty
Zeee: and Kelties manipulating ass would find some way to twist the story to make it seem like it was self defense
Zeee: the girl makes me sick
Brendick: fuck
Brendick: I'm gonna see what I can do
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Face reveal!!!
Please don't judge I am v self consciousI hate myself for this oh my god
I don't like high school can I go back to kindergarten
Why do my school colors have to be the one color I look absolutely awful in
Dark green and khaki doesn't mix, guysMy English teacher wants us to fucking annotate the syllabus like how the fuck am I supposed to do that? Write "This is a good rule" after everything? "Bring a pencil every day" like I wouldn't do that already
And my backpack actually weighs more than the bass drum I use for marching band like what the fuck can this be considered as child abuse
Why can't my school use online stuff, why do they still choose to use the textbooks that probably weigh five pounds each
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