Stream of Conciousness...

I can't seem to F.O.C.U.S. my thoughts.

They're going all everywhere.
The inside of my head is going to explode.
The music I'm playing isn't helping. IT's crazyness tooooo.
D:

Youth group was fun today, but I could totally tell I was just shutting down when they mentioned past relationships and past scars because of the f' up of a boyfriend I had last summer, Kyle.
HES EVERYWHERE.
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Tomorrrrooowwwwwww I get to [possibly] go chill with ERICA.
CHYES.
She's my pj buddy. Once, we wore pj bottoms to lifebridge's youth group in like, april, and I had to wear flannel ones and I was TOASTY. lol. My current youth group beats your mom's youth group.
It's awesome.
We played a game.
It was LAME, but they gave us the rules:
•no punching
•no kicking
•no tackling
•no degrading someone using " your mom, your face, ect."
:D


Funnnnnn-ness.
I haven't got anything to do.
I'm supposed to hang out with Erica tomorrow, Sarah! on Friday, possibly Veronica on Saturday, and most likely Jamie on SUNDAY.
I'm busy.
I need to work on my English project.
Or I will DIE.
OHNOES.

This song is bad.
It cusses a LOT. It's bad D: It's not something I like.
Not because of the language, but because it SKIPS LIKE CRAZY.
It hurts my ears.
and my brain.

Silence.
It takes over loudness.

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