Hi Neocities. I gave myself a fake tattoo in memory of my old tattoo. And I drew a teardrop on my face, too, for funsies. I'm sooooo hardcore (I cry when I watch the Titanic.) I've been doing a whole lot of nothing. I can't believe I'm 15 now. I'm so old. Mrs. Walter kept yelling at me for no damn reason. I was like FUUUUUUUCK in my mind but I was like fuuuuuuuk in real life. As for friday, I got sent to student services and all I got was a lunch detention, so I guess I'll be alright.
As you can tell, I've been drawing, too. And working out. Mrs. King got her panties in a knot because I looked at Sophie and flexed my muscles. She yelled at me and then sent me to Mrs. Blythe's room to fill out a dumb "behavior reflections" sheet. She's probably gonna call my dad, too, because she just got blown away by my huge manly muscles. Haters gonna hate.
Sincerely, Michael.