The world is SO FUCKING FULL OF FUCKING BULLSHIT I CAN'T EVEN PROPERLY EXPRESS IT!
AHIDHAHAA AARRRGGGGGHHHH FUCK!
Fuck this. I'm need to get out.
I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, Spectre, I didn't mean to do the wrong thing. I didn't know. I didn't know that would happen. If you don't want me to come tomorrow I'll understand. I'm so so so sorry.
Hey, Peter. I told Spectre about that thing I did to you with the knife and the emo cuts and you know...your neck and things. And it just reminded me once again how much I love you and how damn much I owe you and everything.
So...thanks. For saving my life. And being my hero. I love you, Peter.
And now I am going to get off the roof and have sex with my girlfriends.