Okay so my parents are leaving to go shopping and were out of toilet paper ;-;.
And my sisters leaving to God knows where..
So I'm going to do that slender man summoning thing or it's called the proxy on idk.
I gonna be wearing my black skinny jeans, my rock and roll shirt, with some Nike shoes it sucks I really want combat boots, I'll check my moms closet. And I'm going to have a knife and my baseball bat cause you know, I'm probably gonna have to be runnin.
I also wrote the operator symbol on my wrist and ankle so yeah, I did it on purpose though, it's fun its like I have the urge to put it every where.
And my stomach fucking hurts, either it was the cereal or it was the cheese from yesterday.
I'm lactose intolerant so I can't drink milk with me having diarrhea and frooty pebbles cause those are so sweet they hurt my stomach more than real milk.
So I have to drink special lactose intolerant milk and I cant really eat mozzarella cheese all the time cause it makes me gassy as fuck, and that's the situation I'm in now.
I mean it could just be gas but who fucking knows.
Oh yeah! I'm also going to be wearing a black jacket with the outfit, my ex bestfriend stole the one I really liked it and IM GOING TO GET IT BACK EVEN IF I HAVE TO BREAK INTO HER HOUSE...sorry I just really liked that jacket. It was my sisters old jacket from when she was my age.
I'll try to find another again I guess...
My stomach keeps making these weird ass noises ;-; help.
Luv yall chicken nuggets 💅❤
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