The Holy Order of St.Upid - The Rebellion Begins

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Tuesday, January 12, 2010

I'm depressed. And it's only the second week. One thing about suicide, though; you must be considerate. Think of the person who will find you, because you don't want to spend the afterlife knowing you scarred someone for life.

One who meeps.

Kim escaped Umbridge at 8:54 PM