Thursday, January 26, 2012

Last Day.

If I knew that Friday was my last day to live, I'd probably go around and do whatever I want. I wouldn't care about what people thought about me anymore. I wouldn't care about doing my schoolwork or anything, because it wouldn't matter. I wouldn't go to school, I'd just go out into the world and do crazy things and say whatever comes to my mind to anybody I want to. If Friday was my last day, I would be happy that I wouldn't have to keep living in this stupid messed up society, so I'd throw every rule away and just live my life the way I wanted to for the day.

Mason Augustus Wheeler

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