I will emo crey on my own. The pain and suffering I endure is all alone and self loathinglike. My world is a dark and bleak abyss of despair & hatred. No person can enter here. Only loud music and dark clothing can make the pain go away. And when it doesn’t I drink my own blood to have an almighty sense of absolution.
My best friend Thomas Fennemore and he’s random act of funniness!