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me: For my quinceanera, i want weed in the cake
naya: ok
me: its not a request, it’s an order

Mr. Oscarson talking about the writing packet
him: “this is the one thing you can not loose in high school!”
me: Marisol already lost her virginity!
;D

I’ve become what i’ve always hated…

It sucks not knowing,
what i want in life and the type of person i am.
feeling like,
I’m not good enough
and never will be.
I hope to be right,
buy I always end up being wrong.
Things aren’t so fun…

And just like that, all the happiness in my world was gone…