Wanna scream, wanna cry, wanna bleed, wanna die.
I'm so fucking bored outta my mind. I wanna go somewhere far far far far away. I want to tear my hair out...I hate it anyway, I fucked it up. Hot pink lipgloss is boring me to tears. My sister won't stop watching "Uptown Girls" and I don't want to hear the Egyptian Cotton Sheet song anymore. I talked to Brian, it was fun. Haven't talked to him in aaaaaaaages. Have you ever tried to talk in rhyme all day? It's really hard.