WTF? This journal thing is annoying as fuh-k. Too much bullshit to do to it before it's nifty enuff to use. Ah hope Ah got it all down and shit. Ya'll see any mistakes or ugly colors, lemme know?
Anyways...
My fuckin mamma yelled and bitched up a storm today. Ah only wanted to go out and check out the new town they all drug me to and shit.
She was like "Yah dun need to be goin out in public lookin like that, Faydeen!"
Fuck that. Ah wasnt all dressed bad! She dun like short clothes or spiked stuff or nothin. She's suck a fuckin hick Ah swear. And she needs to stop callin me Faydeen! For fuck's sake, just call me Fade? Issit so hard?
But anyways...
Last night Ah got into that crazy tavern place again. Heh. Stupid buncha weirdos. They's too busy worryin about fuckin and nekkidness and shit. Ah get beers and dun get charged half the time! No one Aye Dee's me neither. Dumbasses. Some chick tried to Aye Dee me last night, but Ah told em all kindsa shit and POOF! No Aye Dee needed. Stupider'n fuck Ah tell ya.
Mamma wants me to go to some church school 'round heah. Hell no! Ah'm gonna fight that bullshit to the end.
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