luv, jl

i.am.happy

be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy be happy

itz not working
athousandkinderbuenoscanthelpeither.

pesta sukan scuked for me.
iamauselesspersoncozicantdoanythingwellenoughforpeopletothink
itswelldoneeveryonehatesmeiamafailureandeverybodythinksthatwaytoo
iamsurefriendsarenttruetomeandsomeonereassuredme
everyonearoundhatemeithinkthatstrueandireallyamafuckingfailure
innetballworkstudieseverythingidontthinkiwouldevensucceedinkarate
shitiamsodamnscrewednowicanonlytrustmyself
imsolostandimdreadingschoolibetnooneknowshowifeelnow.

god send an angel from above, please.