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Over the summer, while my parents and my sister was gone, i got a call. When i picked it up, some asshole was saying shit like you're gay, everybody hates you, and you'll never be shit. I knew who it was, so i went off on him. I hung up, put on the Sickpupies song Streetfighter on my ipod and i tried to set the house on fire. I packed my shit, got a cab to the airport. Since i didn't have any money, i walked from lambert airport to Belnor where some nigger stoled my ipod thinking it had Lil Booshie on it. It was night time i needed a ride to L.A. That's where i was going so that i could possibly live with miley cyrus and merry her. I saw this trucker and he said that he lived in L.A. but he couldn't take me. He gave some food and some money for a metro bus for the next day. He let me sleep by his truck overnight but i couldn't sleep. i stood up all night like i was guarding the truck or something. So the next day i got on the bus and went down to the metro link. got to Alerton. was holding a sign saying take me to L.A but an officer picked me up, called my paents, and here i am telling you this fucking story back in this fucking piece of shit place
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Ok, even though Miley is turning into a slut, I still love her. I pray for her almost every night that she'll get out of this slutness. I even have dreams about her. But she'll never want to be with a guy like me. I'm a little insane I guess. When people meet me and know who I am, even my close friends, they're like "Oh man you're gay!" just because I like Miley Cyrus and I listen to her music. I tell people that Im gonna marry her but they just say" When Miley Cyrus sees you, she'll scream and beat the shit out of you." In the 8th grade, I finally got tired of it. For years, people have been doing shit to me and thinking that they're getting away with it. But one day, I beat the shit out of my 2 worst enemys. Then when my mom came to pick me up, I walked off from her and went down the highway heading for L.A California. I was gonna go to L.A. to see Miley and hopefully she would take me in. But I didn't get far. 7 hours later Highway Patrol pulled me over. They called my parents and they took me home. My family dosen't know that that's why I was running down the highway. I told them that I was just going down the highway just to go somewhere. Some time past and then I became...
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