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I don’t know about you guys but I am psyched to get an education, woo. This year is a hella important year for me because if I don’t finish this school year with five As then I am a dead man walking, you get me? So this started off as a collection to help me get those fabulous As but I thought, what the hell? I’ll share this perfection with everyone else because sharing is caring. Anyways, down to the nitty gritty
001. CALEDONIA’S DECLASSIFIED SCHOOL SURVIVAL GUIDE
Oh mama don’t walk away I’m a goddam sore loser I ain’t too proud to stay But I’m still thinking ‘bout you And I’m so lonesome without you And I can’t get you out of my mind Oh mama don’t leave me alone with my soul sat down so tight it’s like a stone cold tomb Ain’t it clear when I’m near you I’m just dying to hear you Calling my name one more time Oh so don’t pay no mind To my watering eyes Must be something in the air That I’m breathing Yes’n I try to ignore All this blood on the floor It’s just this heart on my sleeve that’s a bleeding Oh mama don’t walk away You leave me here bereaving from the words so hard and plain Saying the love that we had was just selfish and sad To see you now with him is just making me mad Oh so kiss him again just to prove to me that you can an I will stand here and burn in my skin Yes I will stand here and burn in my skin
This is potentially life saving information everyone should know.
No you guys this post helped me find my cat. He was missing for almost a month and I’ve had him for over 12 years. After seeing this I put his favorite blanket he always slept on outside hoping he would smell mine or his scent and he was back the next fucking day asleep on it.
When my cat got out, we called and called for him, and then, later that night, I remembered similar advice to this, and so put his little scratching pad, which he adores, on the front porch. Not even half an hour later, I heard a thump, opened the door, and there was his big butt, meowing at me.