I ran with these scissors. (: I'm such a rebel. Don't you think? Aren't I so cool? Um, anyways. Hello, there. I don't know what I'm typing and why I'm typing it. I'm just very bored. Noni (real name cannot be shared, which is my rebel/hyper/psychotic/freak/weirdo/pooping on chairs buddy) is sitting right next to me. She's pooping. (: So am I. We poop on chairs. I don't know what's wrong with me. My mother is sitting to my right. She's also pooping. We're so cool. We run with little kid safety scissors and poop in our pants, while sitting on chairs. I love Vitamin Water. (: It's so good. I really hope nobody reads this. I really don't know what I'm saying. Goodbye.
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