I honestly pray that I don’t kill myself or anybody else this weekend. I have to go away with these people and we can barely sit in the house without of them crying. If I don’t kill myself, my momma is and my father won’t acknowledge my existence and my brother is more emotional than I am. I kinda hope they end up losing me down there or something. I’m sick and I don’t feel like crap from ANYONE.
In other news, Ursula was a bad bad bitch and I give her her respect