i think i want a new diary name...

i feel like killing this one dude i used to know. never really knew him, but knew him more than i'd ever want to know someone of his stature.

i've been in bad moods lately, but this anger towards this idiot is not out of my dear old chemical dance.

other than that. 73 DEGREES! warm. the only bad thing about this weather are the old men without shirts and the bug bites all over my arms and legs. oh, and the sweat drippling down the butt crack.

NEW DIARY NAME. NEW DIARY NAME. YOU PICK IT. NEW DIARY NAME.

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