Can I Be Buried Here Among The Dead?

Hey hey hey, people. Miss me? I've missed you. Trust me.

I haven't spoke to anyone my own age since, like, two weeks ago.

Youth Group's been cancelled for the past month because the youth leader ditched out and quit like the buttmunch he is. Good riddance, I say. He needed a man bra.

Everyone's bringing out Halloween stuff already. Reminds me of thinking how I wanna dress up this year. I know it's sorta stupid to dress up if you don't go out, but it's all in good fun.

School starts up next Tuesday. According to my schedule, all my classes are advanced and AP, so I'm in for a bitch of a year.

Wanna know something? I don't know who I really am anymore. At home I'm . . .distant, at most, and at work I'm cynical, cruel, sarcastic and brutally honest. At school . . . I dunno. Maybe this will be a way I can save myself.

Don't worry, guys - I'll be your lie.

~Jink