Yep, tonight will be the night.. Then everybody will say I was beautiful, and that they loved me, and all that shit. Yeah fucking right, you call me worthless, ugly, and fucking disgusting.. You never loved me. Stop being so fucking two-faced, bitch.
You know where I can get this fixed? ~I still have depressed times. Its the worst feeling ever. :( It literally destroys my happy, weird, goofy, caring, giggly, loving self on the inside but I never show my feeling on the outside.
Potential villain. I think I'll call her... The Dreamer. That sounds good. And she could kill people by driving them insane and making some of them depressed, and then slowly getting them to kill themselves. .... I swear I'm not demented I'm a writer.