Listening to: I have no clue
Feeling: wounded
Ugh! My brother keeps bugging me! I kno whe wants on here but damn boy get the nerve to tell me. SAy " Godammit I want on!! You stupid pile of poo. You have been on the internet all the day and now it's my turn." I would let him on. He never stands up for himself--he's so fucking passive. But when he really gets annoyed is when he tells me. He won't for awhile then all of a sudden there's the brother that I hate to love.
Man, I don't know. I wrote a poem on here earlier but then my dad wanted to use the phone so I got disconnected before I could update nad bye bye to my poem. I am just too lazy to type it all again and not in the mood. You might see it later might not all depends on the brother and the mood.
Off to go put my open house shit together. I hate pictures, and most of them are of me. Why was I such a nerdy little child.
later days.
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