I fuckin' hate my life.

Just saying.

Coated in sweat, shoulder feels like it's gonna fall off...

Mom's not any better...

I kept the rant on my rant document, thought you wouldn't want to hear about it.

So HAI GUYS? WHAT'S UP?

*grabs own throat virtually and digs nails in*

*lets go*

I'm good now...

I think...

Gah forget it. Go away. *logs off*

B-boop? ;3;?

You ok?

What's wrong? D:

WarriorCat Raven wrote:You ok?

*takes mental stock of self*

Hmm...

Nope!

I have many things I could list right now.

But it wouldn't help to list them.

So just ignore me.

I'll probably go play a card game with my mom or something.

America wrote:What's wrong? D:

I'll probably tell you tomorrow, when I have room to be insane again. Or whenever I have room to be insane, which might not be tomorrow. It certainly won't be anytime tonight!

*tacklehugs* BE HAPPEH, EAT COOKIES!!!