Sick

I can't feel my fucking face.
I hate wintertime. It makes me sick.
God I think I'm dying.
I am worst than men.
I hate being sick. I suck at being sick. All I want to do is stuff my body full of medicine and stay in bed all day. I don't like being cold so I blast heat until I am sweating a puddle into my bed.

I just got home like an hour ago because I had to stay after school until like 7 and then when my Grandmother came to get me traffic was backed up so bad she decided to just take me to her house to chill for a second. Y'all wanna know why traffic was backed up so bad?

They finally opened the new Bass Pro Shop down the street from my apartment building. No offense, but these damn rednecks had the freeway at a stand-still trying to get there. OH MY GOD it is not a two story fucking Wal-Mart or as my grandmother says Wally World. Chill the fuck out. It is not that serious.

i am about to stop capitalizing me stuff because it takes to much time to press the shift key. sorry for the unproperness but i am really tired. i should probably go to bed but i can't cause i need to take a shower because i have paint all over me and homework i need to finish. i just finished editing my english paper and i swear to go if i don't get at least a b on this i will be depressed. 

i have to go i am about to fall asleep and i just can't even. i have had this whole post in my head since earlier this morning and was pretty excited to post but i can't. i need to get this stuff done. wish my luck. see in on thanksgiving because that's the time i have.








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