Get it through your fucking heads

I have decided. Hayley you hopelessly slow moron, what the fuck does your comment even mean? Like, honestly. And really, it's cute that you all still think anything's happening. I'm kind of over this. I'm not even paying attention anymore. I'm done with blogs. You wanna fucking tell me something, come say it to my face. I don't even give a fuck how sunburnt I am and how much pain I'm in, I stand by my decision. Touch her and we'll end you.

And I forget who but whoever keeps saying I'm an attention seeker for fuck sake I'm the one who brought that up in the first place. YESSS I am, cause I'm doing this cause people talk about it. If no one cared I wouldn't really be fucked. And tbh no one cares anymore so I'm done writing about it. It's the most pathetic thing you could possibly do.

Amy: You are in my class. You have every oppertunity to bring this up with me pretty much every day. Why don't you? Cause you're pussy, plain and simply.

Tyler: I don't even know you and I hate you. What the fuck's going on with your hair, huhhh? I don't really know what you're coming from and I don't really know who you are, but you're irritating, shush.

Hayley: I simply don't like you. The time when you were at my group in the morning, every single one of us was plotting a way to make you fuck off if you were still there at recess, we hate your guts that badly.

So, um, I think I prove my point k.

illiess,
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