Dear Me, You're wrong, I hate you and you're lazy. You only think of yourself and you're alone here. What the hell are you suppose to tell people? No one can help you if you don't know what the hell is wrong. Move your fat ass, put down the snickers and do some goddamned homework so you don't fail this year in school. Oh yeah, and stop crying when no one is looking. That won't help anything. I hate you and you need to get a life. Hearts and Hugs, Youself