You know, in my last entry I kind of inferred that I don't particularly care for the term "emo" being applied to me. However, ever since I got home earlier tonight, all I've been wanting to write here is how no one understands me and I hate myself and I want to die. I think I've subjected all of you to enough of that kind of talk from me lately, and I need to sleep on things, but ... what the fucking fuck? Seriously, what the fucking fuck?