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my grades are on a headfirst slide to cooperstown on a bad bet
they threaten me with a crumbling belief of 'how smart i am' and 'how much potential i have'
i'm waiting for the strike of 7 theN I WILL SLEEP
bc i'm having the hallucinations now
just like old times
i think i was also slightly high off of sharpie fumes in those days as well
i don't have school today or tomorrow bc fALL BREAK YEET
but normally i start school at 8:15
welp it's 6:58 AM here
my school's a fûcking drag don't be jealous there are these weird áss popular kids that try to relate with everyone
how am i not tired rn
it must be all that practice this summer
i speak of 'this summer' as if it was a haunting event bc it really fûcking was
it was
i was more mentally unhinged than i am now which is sayin a lot
apparently we have a 'really good Christian' school which i suppose most of the students are then there are just druggies, outcasts, rejects, u know the deal
man i'm really hungry imma go downstairs and get something to eat then literally come back downstairs and do the same thing i've been doing for the last twelve fûcking hours
'come back downstairs' why does my brain do this to me
well imma go to bed now yeet not that i haven't been in this same bed for so long
imma sleep, g'morning and g'night hope u have a lovely day frendo