God, I love not knowing what day it is. That means all I've got is free time to do anything and everything. I don't think I am going to take any summer classes. Life's too breezy right now. Have you heard of that 11 year old kid who graduated college? Jerkoff Kid.
Bob Dylan, bud, a friend or 3 or alone, chopped pineapple, some grass to lay on, and some sky to gaze into.. This is how I love living.
OH GOD. Quick, bad, vague, new emotion now. I am so underestimated in this family.. It's really hurtful and annoying. Calling me a fucking drug addict when you're a fucking drunk... Leave me alone
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