I am two steps away from Ritual Suicide.

I say Ritual Suicide because really, ritual just adds pizazz!

My grandmother is here.

I rather dislike my grandmother.

I completely abhor company.

I completely and totally abhor idol banter.

"oh i never know what to get when I go to taco Bell" That is the dumbest statement ever. It's all the same shit.

I am going to kill myself. I think I'm going to be spending a lot of time at the beach. Sometimes I'm happy I live in Florida.
By the way, this is how I'm spending my spring break.