A lot of people have been quieted for this, but there was one music producer named Sina Moda and he died and I'm really sad about that and I'm really interested in music and I feel like I'm gonna kill myself because of it. I really miss him. I feel like I'm gonna kill myself. I'm gonna kill myself. I'm tired of life. I really don't want to live anymore.

I mean I don't wanna I don't need to but it's fucking late at night on a school night blinker city and I don't know bro I'm cold and don't wanna get beat

OK I saw grandma and grandpa fucking at my job yesterday and I've never been so Scott I've never will they got out for the same because that shit was fucking scarring his balls were hanging in her titties was saggy goddamn

First of all I wanna say you did shit don't even give us a little time to say we wanna fuck say anyways yeah

My cat died next year.

I don't know this is much to vent about but I can't get a guy to love me. Like the last guy I'm like talking to is like he fucking ghosted me and then text me back and of course I text back.

All. right.

When they as when we can move and then there's this other girl and he was with her and he was so happy and has saw him when my heart broken even though she did that as the one like really really bad like I want him so bad but now that I can't I don't know what to do myself

Damn so everyone's fucking sad like what the hell

People need to stop sending me pictures of explosions and the Twin Towers because I feel like I'm getting bullied, I feel like I'm getting targeted, and it needs to stop.