alice

correct me if i'm wrong, but high school is over with, right? it's the same old shit, and like usual, i'd like to stay far removed from that same old shit. do and say what you think is right, but don't expect me to follow you or agree with you. i'm far too stubborn. i'd like to think i have other things that i hold more dear to me, just like i'd like to think that high school ended. yes, things change. take it or leave it, or bury it or embrace it, or else just shut the fuck up.