Luke...

Maybe I caught the wrong end of the stick. Maybe Luke wasn't an asshole, maybe... I thought I didn't like him but everytime I say that, God has to put some fucking planned shit that makes me meet him again. I don't know if it's fate or just all in my head but maybe me and Luke were destined together. Wait, what? What am I saying, we are NOT destined together. Never EVER EVER EVER EVER. FUCK LUKE!!! Anyway I haven't even told you what it is yet. We got sat next to each other in Music (I'm FUCKING AWESOME at music!) and we had this cute little convo (or argument) about how you pronouce 'Bass' which was pronouced 'B-ae-s' but he kept pronoucing it 'Ba-s' and then him and this girl asked me about why you have two hands in keyboard. It was a no-brainer but I answered it because, because well I was being nice...

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