Monday, October 29, 2012


In the sixth grade Monica (fake name) spread word that she was gon kick my butt after school. I thought we were friends. When I found out I went to her and asked, "You want to fight me?" I asked in my serious question voice. I was baffled? What the hell did I do? "Yeah, I did." She said. "Why?" Why ask why? Whatever. "Because you thought you was bad." What the...?

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