It's my birthday tomorrow, and I feel like shit.
I should probably do my homework.
I should probably sleep.
I should probably just shut up.
No one reads any of my other works anyway.
I'm only popular because of one book.
Well that sucks.
Oh well.
No one else cares.
Get over it. :) It doesn't matter.
HahahahahaHahaHAhaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAA. Who even cares.
YOU ARE READING
You're Insane Poetry/Prose
PoetrySo buckle up peeps, you're going for a ride!! You don't wanna hear me rant, then don't get on my roller coaster please. Thanks.
