Well it rains and it pours when you're out on your own. If I crash on the couch can I sleep in my clothes? 'Cause I've spent the night dancing I'm drunk, I suppose.. If it looks like I'm laughing I'm really just asking to leave.
To clear something up: I'm not fucking taking drugs to the post and I don't take drugs and I never have. FUCK! Someone's been spreading that I do drugs and it's really starting to piss me off. Seriously, get a fucking life I don't do that shit.
I hate my family. I don't want to be here anymore.
Can we cut a week out so school can be over?
I can't handle this.