I'm going to miss you all. I'm a little upest because I felt like my last day went by too fast. I didn't get to say a proper goodbye to Mr.Slusher and the performance is gone now. I'll never see it again. I feel like everything's moving too fast and I'm so scared. God, Carolyn and I were supposed to stop time on the last day of school. I'm really getting worked up. School is over and I feel like I am over. God... I know I'll get over it and everything'll be okay but god...
Fuck summer.
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Short StoryI'm unwanted, unloved, ugly and a lot of other things that begin with the letter "U." So read the horrible truth of my unfolding and inevitable insanity. Because I don't give a fuck anymore. No one does. So what's the point? Non-Fiction #21 [24. May...
