Back the fuck up! Back the fuck up right fucking now and put your guns down! I'll Fucking do it!

*flamedude calls cops

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Back the fuck up! Back the fuck up right fucking now and put your guns down! I'll Fucking do it!

You do that and you'll be leaving here in a body bag.

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*flamedude calls cops

but u die b4 u can call da cops.....

What the fuck is going on around here?

?

i can barely fucking see and the fact that i can type this is kind of overwjelming for me. actually now i'm typing with my eyes closed. Wonder how manny error I'll get. anway, this is because, i don't know why, but suddenly randomply i got extreme pains on my forehead like it's a headache but it's not. holy shit it hurts so bad. it's on my forehead and a little beneath my skin, and it's like something with 8 legs is walking across and each time it steps i get extreme acute pain. it is very excruciating. i don't know what's happening but it won't stop and i don't know how long it has been. it hurts to sit up and to open my eyes. it seems that when i change positions the demon walking across my forehead walks ina different path.

now it's calming down and i can open my eyes more i think but fuck damn it still hurts, and i don't know what's going on. i'm not gonna try to stand up

Maybe you should get someone to take you to the doctor. Just a guess

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*picture*

In the informal register several grammatical moods are merged, that really means 'I'm drinking water', and the I is already implied because bubbles asked what was going on.

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i can barely fucking see and the fact that i can type this is kind of overwjelming for me. actually now i'm typing with my eyes closed. Wonder how manny error I'll get. anway, this is because, i don't know why, but suddenly randomply i got extreme pains on my forehead like it's a headache but it's not. holy shit it hurts so bad. it's on my forehead and a little beneath my skin, and it's like something with 8 legs is walking across and each time it steps i get extreme acute pain. it is very excruciating. i don't know what's happening but it won't stop and i don't know how long it has been. it hurts to sit up and to open my eyes. it seems that when i change positions the demon walking across my forehead walks ina different path.

now it's calming down and i can open my eyes more i think but fuck damn it still hurts, and i don't know what's going on. i'm not gonna try to stand up

dude did I really post this like an hour ago?!? JEEZUMS it's fucking 9:30 now?!?! Feels like it's been five minutes.

I went up to my room, which was a painful endeavor, and began rolling around slowly on my bed clenching my skull in torment. then i started getting all emotional over my circumstances for some reason, because currently I'm more overloaded with work than I have ever been in my life, yet chose to not do anything this entire weekend. My vision turned all staticy and I saw fuzzy static patterns on my white sheet when I put it over my head. Eventually I got pissed off at life, jumped out of bed, and walked to the bathroom. Then the pain was liek, gone. I dunno what the fuck happened but I hope it's fucking over. Dude, my grades in like 3 classes have dropped almost a letter in the past week and will take another dive if I don't get my SHIT together. I actually started begging allah to make the pain stop and in return I would immediately begin doing my homework, but I'm breaking my promise now.

You're dying, Index.

You're dying.

Your transformation will be slow.
Make the best of it.

I seriously can't believe it's 9:45 now. That's basically 10. It was seven like 30 minutes ago. I don't want to stay up too late because I have to go to school early tomorrow, due to being FUCKED OVER BY THE FUCKING SYSTEM... holy shit it was such BULL_SHIT, I was home sick when people registered classes for next year, and GUESS WHAT THEY ALL GOT FILLED UP WITHOUT ME GETTING A SPOT, so now I can't get into the classes I fucking wanted. And you can't choose from home because they lock everything down, so I have to go to the counselors office in the morning. And I have to take fucking team sports. But that's the least of my worries now. I have so much shit to do that I don't even remember all of it now. Entire projects saved up for one day. In one instance, I have an entire quarter's worth of work that I have till friday to finish. I also needed to do 3 presentations by the end of the year during certain opportunities, have only done one, and will only have one more opportunity. At best, I can only get 200/300 points. That's a fuckton of points! And that one presentation will require a ton of work! In another instance, I have to finish that rube goldberg machine by wednesday. The partner one. WHERE MY PARTNERS ARE FUCKING USELESS PIECES OF SHIT HOLY SHIT FUCK AGAIN, TODAY HE WOULDN'T ANSWER THE FUCKING PHONE AND I WENT OVER TO HIS HOUSE ANYWAY AND HE WAS FUCKING GONE, EVEN THOUGH WE MADE PLANS TO WORK ON IT LAST MINUTE TO-FUCKING-DAY. SO I LEFT A NOTE ON HIS DOOR SAYING TO CALL ME WHEN HE GETS HOME. AND GUESS WHAT, YEAH, HE NEVER FUCKING CALLED ME. LIKE HELL HE'S STILL NOT HOME, AND I CALLED HIM MYSELF AGAIN MULTIPLE TIMES BECAUSE I ALSO NEED SOME PICTURES OF THE FUCKING INCOMPLETE MACHINE TOO FOR MY OWN GRADE TOMORROW BUT HE WON'T ANSWER SO HE CAN'T SEND THEM TO ME, AND I ASKED FOR THEM BEFORE BUT HE NEVER SENT THEM. I want to just go over to him in person tomorrow and be like listen you fucking asshole, you're going to give me your fucking ipod touch with the pictures on it so I can show the teacher and get credit, the credit i deserve, since you won't fucking send them to me so i can have my own copy. fuck you. But I can't since I'm gonna be at the fucking counselors. Also, when the rube shit is actually due, we have to be at school all fucking day, so I can't work on other projects then. Shit it's closer to ten now.

EDIT: HAha I called the fucker and it's 10PM, and I know he goes to bed early. His dad answered, all disgruntled and shit asking who's calling. But I got hold of him. I hope I woke him up. Asked for the pictures, at first he was trying to tell me that I could take a picture of his picture tomorrow which is fucking ridonkulous, but apparently he's gonna send that shit now. I guess I hung up on him because he just stopped talking and I was like "Alright..." [five seconds of silence]. Waiting for the email. Hoping to god lord jesus christ I get it.

There's only one thing you can do.

You must become your partner. You must escape your life and become him. Do it, Index.

Skin him and stitch his face onto yours.

It must be done.

why am I not getting the email grraghfgrhaggaaaaaaaaaaa don't tell me I'm gonna need to call him back, talking to his dad made me feel uneasy

-update after he called me and we talked while i had this post open

what the fuck, he wants to give me his ipod touch like I was saying I should tell him to do in a previous post, except during the passing period. oooookkkkkkaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyy kind of fucking dumb but okay. apparently he's too retarded to figure out how to email pictures.