The Island, mon

The Island, mon

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Day One:

The island stinks. Its hot, and sticky and when i cry it hurts cuz i have scratches on my face. I flippin cut my foot open last night. So basically Day One has not been the greatest. I am coming home as soon as I can because I hate this place and I miss everyone like a missing limb.

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