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Tuesday, September 06, 2005
" The one with the small point ; 9:34 PM "

We shouldn't be trying to shut up, truly. We should be kicking the brain out of ourselves, proving our own points for once. Just because we're not eligible to vote or drink alcohol yet, doesn't mean we don't have a say. All these infamous publicity about disgusting stuff is just getting to me. I wouldn't be surprised if I started pulling out my hair or if I just feebly ran away. Everytime we say that I'm fine, I'm thinking, "Oh dang! Why did I just tell a LIE?!" I mean, I'm not fine. Nope! Not with all the shit going on. All these things about stupid publicity when we don't need it. It's all exposed. Nothing shutted upped about.

Shitted up.

Just stop being so shitted up. The world won't love you. Oh, yeah, I'm SURE us 12 year olds WON'T.




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