i see mark and arnold whenever i walk to school in the morning. im usually wearing a dumpy ugly coat and they're obviously not, being the vain retards they are. ummm what? anyway they're always out in the morning sitting by the fences smoking and i can't even make eye contact with them coz they scare me. well, arnold's always scared me. but mark!

maybe a week ago i looked at mark straight in the eye and i swear he was glaring at me like he wanted to shoot me dead.

UBER AWKWARD.

plus i realized that his face looks like a rat's.

it's weird coz we were tight like spandex back in grade seven/eight. we had like a korean gang. oh dear lord.

the moral of this story is never lose contact with your old buddies.

kthx