sorry to say, but...
Anyway i'm just barely sad and only kinda disturbed. If you're done insulting me i'm gonna lock.
You loving pusillanimous individual.
Go ahead and lock it. What's that going to achieve? Nothing, you miserable stuff.
Here, I went ahead and made you a schedule for you tomorrow.
9 AM - Wake up and cry for an hour.
10 AM - Eat breakfast alone. Eggs. Scrambled eggs. You don't like scrambled eggs.
10:30 AM to 5 PM - Cry.
5 PM to 10 PM - Go on the internet and pretend you're okay.
10 PM - Go to sleep and repeat schedule.
You're a pusillanimous individual. You'll never accomplish anything because you're a lonely miserable forget.