But the way my life has been going lately, what can I say?
I have a new found hatred for adults so powerful that it is overcoming me making me wonder what I will do when I become one.
The love of my life is slowing walking away from me and I can feel it.
Highschool is slowly eating at me inside to out.
*But on a softer, more perchy note I have a new sudden recognition for my small and southern town of Swansboro, North Carolina. Life may not appericate me. But in the harsh winter and the fall this town is always smiling at you in a way you can't help but to love. It is about time I stop to smell the roses more. And contrary to the Outkast song, they do not smell like "boo-oo-oo". They smell beautiful. At least in Swansboro.
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PROPS FROM THE BACON LADY.
This is where all the people who draw me, make signs, and other stuff go.
APPRECIATE IT, b***h.
EDIT: People who donate from the CHARITY FORUM are not listed.
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