I need serious help i think. Does anyone who happens to waltz upon my profile page have any ideas of what to do? School is about a fricking month away and I would wait for 7th grade if they gave the option. Kids in my school are the worst kind, they're either popular wannabes, populars, or the unnoticables. I'm an unnoticable. A kid artist trying to stand out in a hullabullu of others who just gossip and only care about themselves. I REALLY dont want to go back there. They make fun of you nomatter what you try, who you tell, and where you sit. It's just plain awfully suckish. My favorite teacher is back in 6th grade and i dont think i can go on. Stress is ruling my life, it actually causes me to get excrutiating headaches and feel sick to my stomach and even vomit. I really need help.









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I'm so rotten, they don't even have a word for it. I'm bad. Baddy, bad, bad, bad.
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I am eternally staying, for I am eternally old.
But, I am the kiss of Death, but if one kisses me, they
kiss the air. Do you know what I am?
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click on my ponystar, help little Caoney grow!!!!
[link]
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I'm so rotten, they don't even have a word for it. I'm bad. Baddy, bad, bad, bad.
i end up winning though.
--
I am eternally staying, for I am eternally old.
But, I am the kiss of Death, but if one kisses me, they
kiss the air. Do you know what I am?
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click on my ponystar, help little Caoney grow!!!!
[link]
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I'm so rotten, they don't even have a word for it. I'm bad. Baddy, bad, bad, bad.
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