#234.
You're a fucking bitch and I wish you'd just gtfo of my life, ffs. You're nosy, you're obnoxious and you make jokes about things that shouldn't be turned into jokes at all. I seriously can't believe you, and I don't see how anyone can stand you being around you. Even the sound of your fucking voice pisses me off! Zzzz.



And hey there I can't stop thinking about you, js. You're all that's been on my mind lately, but I don't mind because you are rather pleasant to think about. Okay! Blog later, Skins now! Oh btw, G lent me seasons 1 2 and 3 of skins! Weeew!

Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
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