I don't care how fucking emo it is.This is directed at certain people, I don't know if they'll ever read it, or they'll figure out it's them, but I hope they do.You. You're so selfish, and full of it. "I love you, I need you" Yeah right, explain to me why you're moving on. Explain to me why you're not there for me when I need you. Why does it bother you when I don't tell you things, yet there's so...

I'm an eensy weensy bit pissed, wonder if you can tell.As usual, if you don't wanna read the rant, don't read the rant. Simple.So I may have taken things a little bit too far, but who the hell thinks they can go telling me what I can and can't like?It's 'wrong' for me to be bisexual apparently, "it's not the way God intended it to be."Really? Guess that's another reason to not believe in God,...

If you don't wanna hear a stupid rant, don't bother reading further, you probably have something better to do. (Y)So...I'm seriously sick and tired of all this 'festive cheer', it's driving me up the wall.I get that it's time to celebrate with family blah blah blah, but does that mean other people have to shove it down my throat.I don't do Christmas at all.All presents get rejected, all...

Yeah, I did it.I'm happy that I'm alive and breathing.Ultimately, what else is there to be happy and thankful for?In the words of Nickelback: Each day's a gift, not a given right.So I'm thankful I'm still here.I stand for the mibba wave.Song lyrics of the day:I live, love, burn dieI live, love under a grey skyAnd I live, love, burn dieWithout you, without you...I live, love, burn, dieI live, love...

How do you love someoneWho never got to beOr try again to see a faceYou never got to see?How do you mourn the death of oneWho never got to liveWhen there's nothing to celebrateNothing to forgive?I never got to kiss you...I never got to hug you...I never got to hold you...I never even got to see you...How do I miss something I never had?...Why is life so fucking cruel?...R.I.P. Baby Hannah Sydney...