School starts soon. I've worked my ungodly magic again and made her mad and feel like she's trying to pressure me into dating. Screw off, I'm fourteen. I'll date when I wanna. I'm on pills for what the doc calls Chronic Daily Headaches. That's EXACTLY what they are. Read the new Artie Fowl. AMAZING!! Artemis grows up so muches!
Maybe I'll do one more cut, as a farewell to a summer that seems so fake looking back.
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