RAWR

"I WISH YOU WERE HER",
YOU LEFT OUT THE 'E'
YOU LEFT WITHOUT ME.
AND NOW YOU'RE SOMEWHERE OUT THERE
WITH A BITCH, SLUT, PSYCHO BABE
I HATE YOU, WHY ARE GUYS SO LAME.

NOW IS THE DAMN RIGHT TIME TO BLOG WHILE LISTENING TO AVRIL LAVIGNE'S SONG. D:< I FEEL SO RAWR. SO RAWR. DAMN RAWR. FUCKING RAWR. I'M SO FRUSTRATED, DAMN FRUSTRATED. I HATE IT. I HATE IT. I FREAKING HATE IT. I WANNA DO SOMETHING TO DISTRACT MYSELF FROM EVERYTHING NOW. BUT I DON'T HAVE AN ERASER. DON'T ASK WHY. ARGH. I FEELEEEAPJBNKJDSVAJKVBHAS. I FEEL LIKE SMASHING SOMETHING. OKAY, NOT SO. BUT I JUST CAN'T DESCRIBE WHAT I'M FEELING NOW. I DON'T FEEL LIKE SLEEPING, AT ALL. I DON'T EVEN HAVE THE MOOD. THE DAMN MOOD.
scream my lungs out, help.