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In a pissy mood.

For two reasons.

One.

In drama today,a boy named Tyler made fun of emos.He used the action of slitting wrists.
I nearly walked out of the classroom,because I can't handle it.
It was that bad,how people think of emos that way.

Second.

All the chapters of Would You Please Stay And Please Be Mine have been rated down.
I worked hard on them.
It pissed me off,but I will continue.

I'mma continue because:

a) Sleeping With Sirens is my favourite band,second to My Chem.

b) I like writing this fic,different from my other stuff.

and

c)BECAUSE I FUCKING CAN.

So,suck on that troll.

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Now,I've chosen a new song choise for the school talent show (It is a talent show BTW.)
Instead of SWS,I'll sing the rejected Christmas Celebrations song instead,Famous Last Words.

I can sing SWS for the Christmas Celebrations this year.

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It's dark in here omfg.

switches on the light

Better.

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Now listening to my newly downloaded SWS track,A Trophy Father's Trophy Son.
OMFG.
It is sad,guys.
It's on repeat btw.

I wrote a poem based on it,too.

Give it a read,maybe?

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I'mma go now,go and sob to this song.

:) have fun doing...whatever you're doing!

xx Sadie