I roll the window down and then begin to breathe..

So a kid was killed at Six Flags this past weekend when he decided he didn't want to wait to get back into the park from when he was outside in the parking lot eating. He and a friend climbed two 6 foot tall fences with Warning signs and Danger signs everywhere. He was struck by the Batman ride and was decapitated and was killed instantly.


Poor kid, but all I have to say is this...


WHY on EARTH would you EVEN CONSIDER doing that?!! WHY! Why!!! Someone was already killed back in 2002 for that EXACT same reason on that EXACT SAME ride in that VERY SAME PARK. All I wanna know is why. I feel so bad for his family and his friend who witnessed his death. I feel aweful for all of them. I think about it almost everyday because it was so close to me. He was so SO young and was just being an adolescent. I really wish I could have been there that day and seen them climbing the fences, I would have yelled at them so bad. Ughh..

And now apparently their family is suing? On what grounds? I'm sorry, but no amount of money is going to bring back your son. Suing Six Flags will get you NO WHERE. All it's going to to is prolong the pain and extend the process of healing. I'm sorry it happened, but your son was being a complete and utter IDIOT. And how many signs do they have to put up? How tall do the fences have to be? Why on EARTH would you have two teenage boys both agree that it was a good idea? I don't get it. Why would someone from the family blame the park because their son was being a moron and it got him killed? Oye, people these days are just LOOKING for reasons to get money. And I'm disgusted to have to be associated with someone who uses their own family members death to wreak benefits from it. You make me sick.

Rest In Peace, kid.

I took my love down to Violet Hill
There we sat in the snow.
All that time she was silent still.
So if you love me, won't you let me know.


If you love me, won't you let me know.

Tomorrow I get to hang with Star, Shadow, Sky and silverrrrrr!!!

And I'm the only T name. How LAME. :{ Can't wait!

So


I get a phone call from my dad saying that he never wants to see or talk to me ever again, and that I need to find a new place to live.



Awesome.

So, sitting here watching the drama infested bitches come out before my eyes, I've come to realize something.

I can't stand bitches. Most of the people at this school are dick scoping bitches. All people ever do around here is hunt down penis and it's DISGUSTING. They think waaaayyy too much of what people think of them. People judge WAY too much. Man FUCK that shit, do whatever the FUCK you want to. I don't give half a shit what you think of me or what the fuck I look like. People need to realize that once you stop caring about stupid trivial shit like that, other people WILL TOO.

And another thing I've realized is people are FAKE. Yes, FAKE. Most of the people here are FAKE. People are LIARS. They front and claim they have your back, but when the time comes they fall back like a bunch of spineless worms.  Nah, maybe one or two have my back, but I mean how are you supposed to believe someone who lies all the damn time? EASY. YOU DON'T. And I don't care how "mean" it may be, you just don't believe the idiot. And when they get pissed off when you catch them in a VERY obvious lie, it's easy, uh, YOURE A DUMBASS for thinking I'm ever going to believe another word that comes out of your mouth. I mean, really? Are you that dense? I LAUGH IN YOUR FACE.

Yeah, this has been my year. It took me the whole year of people walking all over me to figure it out, but what the fuck ever. I'm OUT of here. I'm done dealing with drama and bullshit that gets handed to me on a daily basis!


 GO THE FUCK AWAY AND STAY OUT OF MY LIFE.

FUCK. YOU.

Good day.

I last went out of town in March, I went home to Georgia to visit my family. I'll be moving back home next week so I'm very excited! :)

So I have a little over a week of my freshman year, and it's been quite the year. I'm leaving, I'm transferring somewhere else and I have mixed emotions I guess. I made SO many friends this year, it was amazing. I just recently started to really like it here, but I really am happy with transferring. I really want to be closer to my family back home and help with all the issues they are going through. I'm leaving here with kickass memories and people I will never forget. 

Back to Georgia this one goes!

Much love.

K so this is a fresh start I guess. My old journal was from when I was, oh, I don't know, 13? Figured I've changed a little over the years so I made a new journal. I'm not entirely sure how much I'm going to keep up with it, but we'll see I guess.


I've got two weeks until I move back to Georgia. I'm ecstatic, really. Tennessee was boring and full with bullshit drama, which we all know is NOT me. So, I'm going home, thank God.

Again, we'll see how much I keep up with this. Have fun, kids.


<3