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Feb 17, 2011 05:56AM

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im on half term so i still didnt get out of the house!
dont know if im gonna go to skool on sunday!!


YES I AM ....AND IM FREAKED LIKE HELL

wow

Wut note? dont torture yourself bout it! if it happened it happened :P they will still love youu

.and life gets so hard, you just don't care. You feel so alone, you just sit and cry.....every second you wish, you could die. Then you start thinking who would care.....if one day they woke up and you weren't there.


can never cut myself, well i never tried
and i DONT want to!!
it probably hurts sooo why would i wanna hurt myself?



i wish you were all at my skool so i can actually see youu guys!!
Selin: Relief?? doesnt it hurt? lol, im not scvared of injections, dont mind them but i dont like it when they have to take blood :L but i only did this when i was much younger!!!
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oo, we had sports day ages ago! and i didnt win the 100 m sprint :P hehehe and i didnt win anythin actually, but it was fun! XP
John wrote: "lol drugs. just here chillin like a villain "
i have meds but havent taken em for 2 weeks! YESH!!!!!
i have meds but havent taken em for 2 weeks! YESH!!!!!
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Sabore wrote: "Restrictions SRSLY SUCK!!!!!!
I will never EVER EVER! be able to tell my parents i am bi.
Or emo."
same here, dude. well im not bi but ya know i mean the emo part.... :)
I will never EVER EVER! be able to tell my parents i am bi.
Or emo."
same here, dude. well im not bi but ya know i mean the emo part.... :)
the assumption song:
There was an old farmer
Who lived on a rock
He sat in the meadow
Just shaking his
Fist at some boys
Who were down by the crick
Their feet in the water
Their hands on their
Marbles and playthings
And at half past four
There came a young lady
She looked like a
Pretty young creature
She sat on the grass
She pulled up her dress
And she showed them her
Ruffles and laces
And white fluffy duck
She said she was learning
A new way to
Bring up her children
So they would not spit
While the boys in the barnyard
Were shoveling
Bring up her children
So they would not spit
While the boys in the barnyard
Were shoveling
Refuse and litter
From yesterday's hunt
While the girl in the meadow
Was rubbing her
Eyes at the fellow
Down by the dock
He looked like a man
With a sizable
Home in the country
With a big fence out front
And if he asked her politely
She'd show him her
Little pet dog
Who was subject to fits
And maybe she'd let him
Grab hold of her
Small tender hand
With a movement so quick
And then she'd bend over
And suck on his
Candy, so tasty
Made of butterscotch
There was an old farmer
Who lived on a rock
He sat in the meadow
Just shaking his
Fist at some boys
Who were down by the crick
Their feet in the water
Their hands on their
Marbles and playthings
And at half past four
There came a young lady
She looked like a
Pretty young creature
She sat on the grass
She pulled up her dress
And she showed them her
Ruffles and laces
And white fluffy duck
She said she was learning
A new way to
Bring up her children
So they would not spit
While the boys in the barnyard
Were shoveling
Bring up her children
So they would not spit
While the boys in the barnyard
Were shoveling
Refuse and litter
From yesterday's hunt
While the girl in the meadow
Was rubbing her
Eyes at the fellow
Down by the dock
He looked like a man
With a sizable
Home in the country
With a big fence out front
And if he asked her politely
She'd show him her
Little pet dog
Who was subject to fits
And maybe she'd let him
Grab hold of her
Small tender hand
With a movement so quick
And then she'd bend over
And suck on his
Candy, so tasty
Made of butterscotch