”When I Die, Fuck It! I Wanna Go To Hell. ‘Cause I’m A Piece Of Shit, It Ain’t Hard To Fuckin’ Tell. It Don’t Make Sense Goin To Heaven Wit The Goodie-Goodies. Dressed In White, I Like Black Tims And Black Hoodies.”
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I wrote this story last night on a piece of loose leaf.
“I don’t eat because I think I’m fat. I see a photo of me and I look fat. So I don’t eat. I had a talk with Dennis and Gloria today, both separate conversations. I realized I don’t want to die. I want to love and hopefully get sponsored by red bull one day for snowboarding and Roxy. That’s what I really want. I want to be happy again. I need a phone. Serious though. I need to smile and mean it. This is the starting point tonight. I wanted to kill myself and […]
Unfortunately I’m still here. Got interrupted last week, had the bag on my head when this ***** i was fucking came over and screwed my plan. Still not gong to let that fuck my plan, another day, another plan.
This song from Notorious B.I.G, Suicidal thought’s. I can relate to it, can you?
When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell Cause I’m a piece of shit,
it ain’t hard to fuckin’ tell It don’t make sense, goin’ to heaven wit the goodie-goodies Dressed in white,
I like black Tims and black hoodies.
God will probably have me on some real strict shit No sleepin’ all day, no gettin my dick licked.
Hangin’ with the goodie-goodies loungin’ […]