I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. I’m fucked up. I like to screw with people. I do it on purpose but I can’t stop myself. I am the kind of person who deserves to be shot, but I’m not gonna shoot myself. If anyone actually meets me in person, please kill me. Make me suffer. I don’t deserve to live, I’ve hurt too many people. I can’t help it if I lash out at others when I’m in pain.