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"The grass isn't always greener on the other side. your neighbours just bought fake turf cause their lawn died."
-Maria Greene, AKA, my bestie.
☆~☆
you would assume that i stayed at school for the rest of the evening.
your assumption would be wrong.
as soon as i finished having a fit in the bathroom and screaming at myself in the mirror for being a moron, i decided, fuck school, and i walked my ass home.
stop swearing, dipshit
hypocrite.
oh my god, you are insufferable.
you're welllcommeeee
that's Voice. the voice inside my head. she's crazy. we love her though. when she's being quiet.
(I"M SO SORRY BUT IT'S MIDNIGHT AND I HAVE STUFF ON TMR GUYS XOXO RIRI)