what ur in for

high school is a drag when you’re actually dragging it

Looking back at eighth grade year, my high school experience was a bunch of things that I never thought would have happened. They say that these four years you will figure out who you are. I’m not sure who “they” is but fuck, they were right. These series of stories are completly true and sum up my prime years of being a teenager. While you read these you may cry, laugh and probably just cringe a whole bunch. Here we go;

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