Stoner.

That's me. I'm also tired.

I don't miss you, but I'm just like.. Damn. Really? Wow. That's fucked up. I just don't want to look like the bitch in the situation like, Oh poor lil Shonna got her heart broken by a tramp. Nah. But really though, fuck that. Ughhh. Okay, anyways.

Wasted time and energy.

Otherwise, idk.

School. Music and graphics. Here or there? I don't know. Maybe not either. Washington. That'd be nice. Agh, sike. Jk.

Bed time.