I Don't Have The TMZ Bracelet

I'm not in the club.

I go home for lunch, I don't have that critical window of lunch hour to gossip and actually be somebody. Sometimes I feel like when I come back from lunch, TMZ has made fun of me or talked about me with the other girls in the ring. She's so omnipresent, you know?

I don't wanna be on TMZ's bad list, so I won't say anything about her, to ANYBODY. Cause if I do, she might make everybody hate me, she's the post popular girl in class. For now I'll just settle for not having the bracelet and being a nobody.

I've got one friend, a journal, and a pack of open cigarettes I found in a field.