fuck fuck fuck fuck   
07:47am 08/05/2003
 
mood: mellow
blahblahblahblah no one is here. im sitting in mr. thors room and its so quiet on this half. theres this fat girl here and she doesnt like jesse because of stokely. ill kill her. stokely is such a bitch shes going around telling people jesse has aids. that is so dumb because then she would have it too. some people are just so stupid they don't even realize it. oh well. i am so bored and tired i had to do so much work for biology last night and this morning. what the fuckkkk grrrrrr. i hate you mrs bond jackson, GO GET LAID!

i read my poem yesterday to the class. this is my poem:

He woke to a sound louder than thunder,
A book on the floor titled A Mastermind.
Creeping towards the hall to look yonder
There was a crimson liquid yet to find.

Through the mirror he noticed a shadow,
He was naive and did not understand.
Suddenly shaking, not knowing it though
The reflection had a knife in it's hand.

Jolting to the door, he did not get there.
Some force had pulled him down, there was no escape.
Crying for help though his words caught in fear,
no luck now, his mouth covered in black tape.

If only he was kinder to his son
The work to follow would not have begun.

okay so there ya go Devin, that's it, that's how awesome I am.
if you didn't read that with PASSION go back and read it again! SLOWLY AND MELANCHOLY.. BITTTCH

<3 tasha		  
   

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