7:21pm Saturday, June 13
I'm feeling rather sad, and I have no one to talk to. I just took a bite of Hayley's special brownie that's been sitting in my freezer since my birthday.
There's no one for me.
No. One.
I'm so damn alone. I'm so destroyed.
I wish I had someone to hug right now. At least someone to talk to.
I'll be high in a while, and I'll keep binge watching Orange is the New Black until my eyes burn out and my throat dries up.
I'll keep wishing I has someone.
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Satan School of Sophomores
青少年小說A year, documented, of a young, confused teen girl's life as she struggles and experiments with the modern world of sex, drugs, and the opposite gender. This work contains crude language, intense/inappropriate situations and other more or less mild...
