last friday my friend julie was bringing her friend kayleigh home from a party when they got into a massive car accident and kayleigh was killed. the whole school has been depressed all day and it's amazing. julie locked herself in her room and hasn't come out since. and kayleigh's mom locked herself in her room and won't come out until kayleigh comes home. kayleigh is supposedly still logged on to her computer.

my feelings are thus. to put it frankly, i don't really care. yeah, i'll talk about it but that's because i'm curious. i'm done after today, i've learned all that i want to know. and this doesn't make me the least bit sad. speaking of which, death just doesn't fucking faze me. and everyone has been yelling at me all day about being inconsiderate. is telling the fucking truth being inconsiderate? seriously answer me that. and you people seriously don't understand what the fuck i've been through.

so before you even go to tell to me to be more considerate, seriously dude, go kill yourself.