You can't judge me if you don't know who I am.
I write to express, not to impress.
You were the ones I could turn to when I felt like all my friends abandoned me, but I guess you did the same. Just because I fucking blew you guys off once. Is it really my fault that I was too tired to hang out with you guys yesterday? Now you make plans and don’t invite me. Not just that, but you guys barely talked to me yesterday after I said no. What. The. FUCK. I hope you all crash and get permanently paralyzed. I hope you all choke on your spit. Piss me off, fuck you traitors.
- A is for anonymous
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY