The first day of school.
Is officially over.
And so begins a new term of screwing up.
Really, read King of the Screwups.
Last weekend, my father and I woke up at 5.30(am) to abuse the punching bag until about 8 or so.
I don't know why we were so crazy then anyway.
It was fun, and we got to vent our stress.
We are thinking of making it wear clothes, or draw faces on it.
Of course, after that comes all the muscle aches, which was not so fun.
So I just spent a whole two days with muscle aches everywhere. It even aches when I breathe too deeply. Is that amazing or what.
I don't think I'm that fat right? o_o I just punched it for a while then muscle ache for so long!

Sometimes I would just like to press backspace, and watch the letters fade from existence.
Words are nice that way.

The blood shed here tonight
I'll make you pay for every drop...
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($3.99 each! retarded.)