I don't know anymore.

[larghetto]

I've been sick, I'm sick of the gay people in this town, I don't like the guy I'm dating, I don't like the guy I wanted to date, I don't like my friends, I don't like my school.

I don't like a lot of things right now, and I'm regretting moving back in with my dad. It's too late to tell him, "Oops, I think I made a mistake." Now I'm fucking stuck. I've never regretted something like this before.

Aw, fuck. I'll write a real update one of these days.