Sweetheart,
You know you can't fight when even with an advantage you couldn't even manage to beat my ass.
And here's a tip before your next pathetic attempt to have some sort of coordination when trying to fight me, hair pulling ended back in 8th grade. And, I tease the fuck out of my hair, them extensions ain't coming out without a fucking brawl.
At the end of the day, I still come out on top.
No suspension, and I'm still graduating early.
And you? You still have herpes.
Rainy, and fucking cold is the only way to describe the weather.
My ex is irritating as hell.
'Bout to smoke, then read some Frankenstein for English.
Oh, btw, didn't go to school today. HA. I'm going to regret that later.
Last thing, people are on bullshit status today. It's fucking annoying.
