'Tomorrow is the one day in a teenagers life where you have a right to absoloutly kill yourself, so just do it properly. Play some chainsaw DubStep, take all the narcotics you can get your hands on, kiss as many people of the same sex you can, make sure your shaggin some one at midnight, and get off to a fucking good start next year. We are not here to acheive, we've got plenty of time to do that. For now we are here to tear it up. Every person who hates us. Hates us because they are not us. Stay strong and promise me you will not be good this new year. '
true stories.
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