Not that anyone cares or anything. I've seen the looks on your faces. You care NOTHING about my Foo Fighter fixation. Don't deny it. You guys are bad at lying.
Now that I'm done with my angsty meltdown, I'm gonna go throw myself into a vat of hot wax.
Can you see me? Yeah, I'm the one in the water.
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No, I care deeply about your music fixations...You like All-American Rejects? Since when?
Okay, I just read your "WTF, Hope talked to me..." post and I would just like to add my two cents. During softball, Hope was nice to me. Then she quite softball and started being mean again. It's probably cuz she knows that she's gonna have to work with you. Anyways, I've decided to forgive Hope. Have I told you that yet, Sophia? IDK. Anyways, I've always had it on my conscience. You know, love thy neighbor (but only when it's convenient for you?). The thing that really set it in stone for me was a passage from the book Under the Overpass. It's about these two college-age guys who went out to be homeless on the streets of America for a couple of months. Crazy, right? They wanted to see how the Christian church was helping the homeless. Anyways, this is the part that got me, "Mercy is, by definition, undeserved, or else it isn't mercy."
I told someone about the Hope thing (I can't remember who) and they said it was probably just because she's looking for sympathy because she SUCKS at sports.
I'm so confused!!!
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