It's official. I'm going out of my mind in Retford. I honestly don't understand why everyone doesn't leave here.
I can't wait to get out.
I hate it.
It makes me so angry.
And it's when I feel all crap I revert back to my emo-child days and listen to screaming music and I vent through The Used for 4:07...
Prepare yourself for super-emo but this song, in all honesty, gives me chills. It's one of my favourite songs. Turn it up.
"Love is not like anything, especially a fucking knife."
*aaaand emo rant over*
Doesn't that feel better?
No? Just me? Ahh well, I tried. ;)
R <3
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