I'm not taking responsibility for you ever again.

And that's that. Seriously. I tried to get along with you tonight, did a fairly good job, but when you don't like someone that much and you end up caring for them at Carrows.. well.. it's just a recipe for no goodness. Okay soooo. I decided I should be nice to more people and maybe even more accepting. I've decided that I'm really really glad to be home finally, but I can't really stand my parents. And I feel like my priorities are on shuffle. Oh, and building forts is quite wonderful. I think I'm going to make my whole room a system of forts.
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ughhh word to that sista.