I’m so fucking sick
of people.
The ones who don’t live in Western Mass think when I say “it’s the shittiest place to be” I’m just saying it because I live here and everyone hates where they live.
But no, this place is full of the scummiest fucking kids I have ever met.
And when I meet people from other places, they’re all so happy and friendly.
I want that.
Everyone here is miserable, rude, slutty, scummy, shitty, useless to my life.
I need to get out.
I can’t go in public without seeing a girl that I hate and want to knock her front teeth out.
And now, that my best fucking friend is moving two hours away.
I have nothing.
No one.
Living here is useless.
And if I meet another girl that fucks me over as a friend, I’m going to destroy her.
And Erica Scott, if I see you you’re fucking dead to.
I have never been so enraged.
Living here is why I’m so unhappy.
Because this is the worst place in America to live.
Stay scared, I’m going to find you. You will be dead, you will get what you deserve. I’ll make fucking sure of it.
