"Slit Wrists Ice My Cake Baked Fresh With Some Pain & Dispair" Act 13; Scene 7 // Take 21
so liekz my dads took away my fucking taking back sunday tickets...i swear to gawd i almost stabbed him with the shards of my broken heart. i want to likez just kill myself cuz like this is the end. it can't get anyz worst. and like that girl that i have that thing for basically spit into the freshly created wound she made when she said no to me for a date. she said im like tooo depressed and weird cause i always cry when the lunch lady runs out of fries, or like when my cell phone runs outta moneyz. i mean gawd life is like so tre tough.
i think im gonna go fill my bathtub and drown in my dispair on how god has like totally ruined my life....AGAIN. i mean like no dessert...i missed the bus again...UGH I HOPEZ I DIE CUZ YOU'LL ALL LIKE BE SORRY AND STUFF AND BE LIKE OHMIGOSH'S WE FEEL LIKE SO TERRIBLE CAUSE YOU ARE ALL THE DIRECT REASON WHY I'M NOT HAPPY IN LIFE. YOU ALL KNOW I HAVE NO CONTROLZ OVER MY HAPPINESS LIKE OH MY GOD TAKE ME NOW.
ohhhh i gtg TRL is on now laterz and like stuff.
i think im gonna go fill my bathtub and drown in my dispair on how god has like totally ruined my life....AGAIN. i mean like no dessert...i missed the bus again...UGH I HOPEZ I DIE CUZ YOU'LL ALL LIKE BE SORRY AND STUFF AND BE LIKE OHMIGOSH'S WE FEEL LIKE SO TERRIBLE CAUSE YOU ARE ALL THE DIRECT REASON WHY I'M NOT HAPPY IN LIFE. YOU ALL KNOW I HAVE NO CONTROLZ OVER MY HAPPINESS LIKE OH MY GOD TAKE ME NOW.
ohhhh i gtg TRL is on now laterz and like stuff.