AND MY GOD; I THOUGHT THAT I HATED MEG. LIKE I THOUGHT I LEGIT HATED HER. AND HERE I AM CRYING OVER HER CORPSE. AND CROWLEY DIED HER HAIR JUST TO PISS HER OFF. IF YOU DON'T LIKE CROWLEY, YOU'RE WRONG. BUT SHE WAS CASTIEL'S UNICORN & TUMBLR IS PISSING ME OFF BECAUSE OF MEGSTIEL. Lookie here, fuckwad, they're canon and they're precious. Megstiel has been coming since season five. Castiel didn't kill her, he threw her into the holy fire instead. There was the kiss when they were infiltrating Crowley's lair thing, you know, the pizza man, and then Meg took care of him when he was crazy. DON'T FIGHT IT, OKAY. I just have a lot of feels, man.
Your wish is my command, my lord. Have you seen Apartment 143, I think? It's a documentary, paranormal movie, but I actually kinda like it. Great ending, and not all that slow. It's realistic. But, I'm also a wuss. I also need your help with the story thing. I don't know what to do, so after you get home from work, skype?
Oh, and let me just continue ranting..... We need to have another movie night. Paranorman? Les Mis? The Silver Lining Playbook? Plus all the regular jailbreak? I'm down if you are.
I am so bored. You need to come home because I've decided you can't leave me anymore. And, you need me too. You have no friends, I have no friends. It works out well, you know. But, my spring break is coming up, so I'm going to try to get up to that one shop where they got those boots? Maybe, maybe if we're lucky, they'll have the leather strap thing that you need? I'm willing to buy it for you, if you want. And, I promise, I'll live up to your expectations for the thing. Like I said, Spring Break is coming up, and I'll have time.
I know, I know. But, everything I do now decides my whole entire future. Like, I'm fucking up, and that might mean all this other shit happens to I'm miserable when I'm thirty. I keep looking forward to this summer, but I'm still stressed now. And, I know you're stressed too, but god. Why does it fucking matter? Everyone goes to school, then college, and then they work at a job until they die. There's no point. I'm forced into it. I never got to choose, and isn't that bullshit?
Man, you have no idea how hard school has gotten all of a sudden. I don't even know what the hell happened. All of a sudden everything is 1872646% harder. I don't understand anything in math, like at all, world history is leaving me drowning in papers, ALL THAT DON'T FUCKING MATTER BY THE WAY, English is just ???????????????????????? And, fucking biology is nothing but surgery videos whose audio has been destroyed. How the fuck am I suppose to answer the questions when the doctor's voice is just muffled garb? Like, I miss first semester so much, Ashton. I just can't do this anymore. I can't wait for this summer because, jfc, I really need you.
You poor soul. You know, I'll take Andy and you can have Quentin. That's a fair trade. I won't.... you know... with your little sister. No, that's... just.... yeah.
Lets destroy the human race