My head is hurting. I'm a little stressed right now, dealing with some business-y shit. My brother is sick. He's here with me. I'm tired. I have to go to my dad's house tonight. I don't want to. All I'm ever listening to anymore is Tegan and Sara. I get attached to people way too easily. I want to change (sort of). I'm 18 now. I bought cigarettes. And porn. And other things. Very interesting experiences. There is such thing as the Nasty Sluts magazine. Ooh.
I don't have anything good to say. I'm gonna have food and cake now. Bye.
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