do you ever just look at your life and think, what would it be like without me? do you ever just, want to kill yourself to see who would care. who could come to your funeral? post on your wall everyday? cry for days and days without stopping? who won’t be the same? what your parents will think? how your bestfriend will act? what the people you hate think of it? and all those cunts that said shit to you at school, what will they be thinking? who will be completely lost, without you. yeh? it’s such a horrible thought, but it’s so fucking worth it.