But do you really want to know why I made this? You know that my birthday is this Friday right? And I am turning 18. Yes. I am going to be on a legal age. Not legal to go pregnant though. But I do think I need to be responsible in some ways. And my Mom expect me to. Meaning to do more chores! Right? Oh and be more dependable, trustworthy, not be a slut, responsible, etc. But I think I need to go to rehabilitation before that anything happens! Oh gosh. Good thing my Mom doesn't do blogs just Farm Ville.
Hey! Isn't this Fun? I have already survived two paragraphs! And frankly I'm running out of words to say because I just made this account and edited the look of it. I can be a designer don't ya think? No? Well. Fuck you. Go to yo own blog. Sheez. Well again, I am actually sick. So Mom wants me to sleep early right now. And ... UGH! I'll tell you more about my issues with the internet here, and how my family shares a part in that story.
See you guise in the next post! Maybe after my Birthday, Arayt? Sounds good right? Or maybe I'll be just back by tomorrow. I need Internet Rehabilitation like that.
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