I'm emo and I feel sorry for myself because mom wont let me go to the emocore concert in Albania tonight so I will slightly cut myself on my forearm while lying in bed on satinsheets crying all week and tell everyone how life sucks and wake up every morning in a 'boring' house with a full, complete, healthy and 'boring' family that only wants me the best but I hate them because I 'have it worse than everyone els' and I'm emo and I praise satan.