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kamooey
17/Female/New Zealand
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So I'm going up north on Sunday, am going to the Fall Out Boy concert on the first of October, it's strange, I usually hate that kind of music (I'm sure everyone says that because they think a member of a band will stumble accross their page and read it and think "oh cool, she usually hates us, lets get married!",
But alas my words are true.)
It's going to be fun, my first concert.
I'm feeling rather nervous cause usually when i'm around alot of people I feel like punching them in the face. In fact I have done that on numerous occasions, 90% of the time they've been males who have hit on me at the worst possible times.
Which is 23 hours of the day, the last hour is usually around 4 in the morning when i'm calm and drowning myself in films, but I hardly doubt a man will come along at that time on the morning.
WHY GOD WHY MUST I DIE ALONE
[insert fake, artistic, melodramatic music here]
nah, I don't mind if I die alone, in fact that's one of my wishes.
you call me emo, I call me eccentric.
as a matter of fact, don't even call me, thanks muchly.