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June 24, 2009

   What do you think of life ? Give me an

example... Well my life is a shitty repetition of bullshit and drama and it doesn't surprise me when the person i despise the most approaches me with a smile that's half devilish half friendly.

       "Hey" The pale girl approaches. In the back of my mind I'm screaming of how two faced this bitch was but, i let out a half- hearted smile. "Hey Wendy" I say. Absolutely regretting my decision to even turn her way in the first place.

       As I make my way over to her I notice that she has something glistening in her hand the brightness of it reflecting from the sun. The closer she gets to me, the more weary I grow but before i can even speak let alone think the silver thing that i noe make out as a pocket knife is now through my stomach and my vision has completely gone blank . . .

   I can tell you this though, I don't remember shit and it's frustrating as hell. God Help Me . . .

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