| Current mood: | morose |
| Current music: | "At your funeral" --Saves the Day |
I hate the hospital.
My stepdad will be here in 15 minutes.
He's forcing me to go to the hospital.
If no one hears from me for days, you know I'm on my death bed in that hell hole of yuck.
Call my house if you want to make sur eI haven't died.
Have fun at my funeral.
I want to be cremated. . . lots of food for everyone, though.
Matthew, cut your hair before the service.
::Takes one last breath::
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