Freshmeat.

Freshmeat.

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"Them seniors are gonna eat her up," - New York City seemed like a place of dreams compared to my old life. Living with my sister seemed like it would be endless fun, and turning a new page seemed exciting. Boy was I wrong. All I tried to do in Freshman year was mind my own business, but a certain grade had some other ideas for me. (NOT A DANG HORROR STORY LMFAO)
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Junior year was going pretty well. I was having so much fun till the start of second semester. Now instead of this life I had planned for myself. I was sitting in a hospital room staring out a window, with who knows what kind of toxins being pumped into my body to save me. People walked out on me. People walked into my life. But this journal, this is the place where I lay everything on the line. This is the one place in my life where there is still privacy. ************COMPLETED********************

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