We'll be Outlaws
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Last published Fri, Jul 28, 2017
"I have done some terrible things this year, put many people including myself in danger, ruined everything I stand for and made friends with people who probably belong where my father is today.
Although, I would be lying if I said I wouldn't do it again a thousand times over."
This was the year that things where things would change.
When I could walk through the halls with my head held high and not give a damn.
Unfortunatley for many people, I got what I wished for.
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