| Current mood: | cranky |
i am a girl of no purpose. I am a looser, an outcast. THe only thing i can do is eat. i'm horrible at math all i can think about are my only friends mr. hoho and ####### well my best friend left me a note in my locker saying i should get a life and bug off her. i guess it was a good day for bullies. they only bullied me once while i was in the bathroom stall. i feel like there is no purpose to my life. i am alone. with a pantry of food. searching for the right thing for my body to digest and come out the other end.
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