everytime i try to talk to you i get tongue tied, everything i say to you comes out wrong, it never comes out right.

i was pretty much just molested by Tony Gous...but then he left me, so that was a little scary. he tried to bite some of my candy necklace but he just breathed all over my neck and eeee it was scary. he was like "what is this weird, what?" and i was like "ya tony, just a little bit." then he made me share a seat with him so we could talk about *e****l. but i can't say that name cause i'm not allowed to. and he made me promise to not tell anyone about what i knew and specially not **i**a or **r***a. so i said i wouldn't tell. he also complained about the big *i**e* that *e****l gave him while he was playing hockey with a hockey puck...right. ok then.

Then i was sitting next to Dustin (the floor) and he showed me this creepy reference book that has a model of man with testicles except he has a uterus and i was like hmm that's interesting. ya, we were a little disturbed by that.

well i didn't know this was lunch period and i just started a new piece of gum and i don't wanna waste it, so i don't know what to do and i need to do my precalc homework and i'm just kinda freakin out...man. mother of god. PEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE. mwa mwa. xoxo.