Ya’ll piss me the fuck off. When you’ve been through enough shit and been together for more than a year, I’ll take you seriously, but for now STFU. You can’t say you love each other and spend the rest of your lives together when you’ve only been with each other for 2 months.

So like Friday is the big day. We perform in front of the WHOLE school. But I’m fucking tripping that we’ll mess up so bad. Why? Because of Avery. As much as I love this bitch, he can’t sing, nor can he contribute to our group in a good way. The past 3 weeks, we’ve been teaching him how to harmonize, doing the same thing OVER and OVER again, but he can’t even get the pitch correct. We tried kicking him out of the group, but what happens? He finds a way to manipulate his way out of it. When we finally do kick him out though, Ms. Stenders says it’s too late. Because of the changes, everything changed. Instead they expect me to sing harmony for him while he sings melody. Already knowing that he cant sing, follow the tempo, and or find his pitch, I know it’s gonna turn out like shit. Hah, well it’s the final week. Weed and Seed is in a day. What’s gonna happen? I have no idea, but I swear to God, I wanna slap a bitch so bad.

I FEEL SYMPATHETIC FOR EVERYTHING, WHETHER HUMAN OR ANIMALS.

It’s as if everyone’s problems, I’m aware of, and I just want to help… to let them know that you’ll be okay no matter what happens. I don’t know whether or not to hate it or to like it, but I don’t know why… I just want to help everyone. It’s this weird feeling that someone’s calling out to me to help. Idk… just something in mind right now.