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So I really like this song-The Balled of Sara Berry" from 35mm- and I drew fan art for it and was showing said drawing to my friends as well as explaining the song-spoiler:pepl die
The school took me talking about/drawing about a song as a threat.
It is because of this that I won't be at school tomorrow and might not be there Wednesday either. Me and my parents have already started planning/preparing for me to start homeschooling.
Not gonna lie, I'm sad but not regretful.
Oh, and they fabricated a bogus story about what happened even after I explained it and acted like I was changing my story when retold them the same thing.
And they went through my journal. Which is full of vent art.
My vents are usually self-hate from 3rd person, which I guess they took as me threatening others.
I talked about a fucking song.
I didn't flaunt a gun.
I didn't say I was going to hurt anyone.
I talked. About. A. Song.
Me on Valentines:
Friend:*exists*
Me: I love you sm. Honestly you’re so fucking great. I will support every decision you ever make, no matter how poorly thought out it is. You’re so talented and beautiful, dang. How dare you dislike yourself/say bad things about yourself, like, that’s my friend how dare you? Wanna hug? Ilysm, wtf? You’re incredible. You could be a model, tbh. So great. I! LOVE! YOU! SO! MUCH!!
Friend:…coolio beans, friendo.
Me: why don’t you love meh..?
When you push your friend's away so fucking much that they don't even bother to check on you and you're not sure if you should be happy or sad.
Hahaha, I'm a terrible person...
I just took my nausea medicine cause I'm sick and I wanna sleeeeeep