Hi.
My life is slipping away through my nose.
Cool.
Audrey's gonna kick ppl outta lit class.
Interesting.
There's nothing else i can say.
Fabulous.
I treasure my personal space.
Don't intrude.
Don't inquire about every single thing i do.
I'm not that social.
I'm sick and tired.
Leave me alone.
Go away.
Go away.
I just want my tissue.
And i never knew i much
i hate you, it.
Not only does your presence in this house irks me
Your sole existence is a sin itself.
;; unrepentant.
