Friday, August 5, 2011

became as mad as faggots

well that was fun
I thought I was going to die for like an hour
I love having my first almost-panic attack in like half a year because I'm home alone and easily frightened by this fucking house when it's dark and empty and THERE WAS SOMEONE IN MY FUCKING HOUSE I AM NOT EVEN KIDDING
I could like hear the sound of someone going through our draws or something jesus fucking christ
and then I yelled things and I was like LOL GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE and then I called Frani and then I couldn't hear anything anymore
and then my hands shook for ages

well that was my excitement for the weekend ¯\_()_/¯ I'm not going downstairs until my brother gets home yaaAAAYyyyy fear

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