Delores ran away this morning.
I'm really fucking sad today.
I was wondering if the people who read this could say something just kinda bland and nice in the comments. I've had a really bad week. I don't really feel like being alive right now.
Delores was hiding under my bed, my roommate just called me. I think I might be pre-menstrual. I will not commit suicide tonight now. So you don't have to be nice to me anymore. In fact, I think you should all be really mean now.