Advice of the class of 2016

I'm not really good at this entire advice thing but what i do know might actually be helpful...
If you have Mr. Roehl for science, well good luck. Mr. Roehl is a fun teacher but he is strict on your work. Sometimes he just randomly walks past you and starts kicking your chair or goes behind you when you're not looking and imitate whacking your had with a ruler, which is really quite funny. I have 2 warnings when coming into his class, have quality work and turning it in on time, also when you bring food, you have to give him some. Wow I really can't count right, I guess those are 3 pieces of advice.

Mrs. Reagles is also a fun teacher to have, but beware for she is haunted by a spirit named June... Mrs. Reagles is the type of teacher that talks a lot and tells many interesting stories. She just gets of track some times. You really have to turn you work in time, I would know. She's an awesome teacher to have just watch out for mad tae kwon do skills.

You really have to careful with the dress code though...

well that's pretty much all the good advice I know how to give because you might have the same teachers next year. Just be careful but have fun.

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I wear black because it blends well with my soul.

 

Sometimes when I open my eyes in the morning I can't help but wonder, is it really such a great thing to be alive? 

My finger's on the trigger and you're in my way.

Go ahead, kiss her. I hope she bites your lip and you choke on the blood.

They say when you get knocked down get back up. But what if you have been knocked down so much you’re tired of getting up?

 I don't lie but I never tell the truth.

Didn't you hear, heaven didn't want me and hell was afraid I'd take over... 

 

There is always some form of truth in deception…

The darkest souls are not those which choose to exist within the hell of the abyss, but those which choose to move silently among us.

Hate me for I am a sinner, but hate yourself first.

Your worst nightmares are my sickest desires.

We're all bizarre, some of us are just better at hiding it.

Sometime the things we dream about the most, are the things our heart fears most.

You can say you know how I feel from just looking to my face, but I guess everything I am, I hide on the inside.

Rip out my heart; put it out of its misery. It deserved better than I gave it.

In the darkness you don’t see what stares back at you…

 I don’t stay in the darkness so that people can’t find me, but to see who’s brave enough to look.

Darkness never really goes away, not once you've seen it.

I have a scary question: Is it me or my reflection? Now here's a scarier one: Is there even a difference anymore?

My tears are dry, my smile is fake, what more do you want?