"Two intrepid reporters follow the trail of the elusive author of THE NAME OF THIS BOOK IS SECRET."
OMG.OMG.OM THIS IS IT!!!
This is the worst day of my week!!! One of my little birds dieeeeee…. Oh, grief! :’(((( WHYYYYYYYYYYYY?
I feel empty inside. Never looking forward for tomorrow. I starve for compliments. I’m displeased with myself. I’m in state of sorrow. I’m tired. I’m numb. I feel alone. My brain is messed up. I am a loser. Always. I hate it.
Please let it stop.