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Summer

I don't understand why we pay attention to the little things.
Focus on the grand scheme of things.
Do you see where I'm coming from?
I doubt it.
Let me explain.
Life.
And life's little lessons.
Shouldn't that be it?
I mean, fuck me, wars, grades,and the lil retards that try to pull shit on you.
Why can't we focus on the beautiful things in life?
Love, friendship, creativity, music, whatever else you wanna throw in there.
Sometimes I wish I were a dog.
Dogs are cool.
They eat, sleep, shit, get their bellies rubbed, and get it doggy style.
God, It's like I don't even want to succeed anymore.
Just fuck it all.
We don't get enough breaks in school either.
We coulda prolly saved a few people from suicide if we were to have a few more breaks off school.
Fucking shallow people that feel the need to harrass others.
Why don't you go finger your mom?
Better yet, how about your dad?
Thats more your taste, right?
Fucking shit, is it summer yet?

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