Eh...
*Roar* I'm so fucking pissed. My mom didn't want us this weekend. She told us she'd rather be in Lincoln with her stupid ass boyfriend than have us for a weekend. She only gets us every other weeekend so you'd think maybe she'd want us when she had the chance, but noooooooooo. She wants to be with her boyfriend. Well that's fine then. I don't need her anyways. She's the one that left my dad, my brother, and I. She's the one that cheated on him with BILLY MARTIN. (Which I'm still fucking pissed off about Billy *Roar*) It's all her fault that our family is torn apart! *Runs out of room crying*
DEAR DIARY, MY TEEN ANGST NOW HAS A BODY COUNT.
DEAR DIARY, MY TEEN ANGST NOW HAS A BODY COUNT.