this ones for the misfits, the freaks, the enemies.

I’m in Psychology right now, about 1:50, class is almost over we were talking about drugs and the effects on the brain and all that crap. Mowen mention ecstacy….immediately STUART!!
I’ve never even me the guy but he’s like my brother. I don’t wanna be here. I don’t wanna think about him being with Derrick and smoking and drinking and doing crack and E. I’m gonna cry. I feel it coming. Good thing this class is almost over. He’s throwing it all away. he’s ruining everything he has, his parents probably know too…I can’t stand it. he asked me not to hate him or have my love for him change, but it is changing, yeah I still love the guy but GODDDD! GRRRRRRRR!! everything is coherent…bell just rang. bb when I get home.