If you enter the search term "hate you cut blood myself fee drip sad blogspot", this blog comes up at number four.
Sorry, Emos. You've come to thre wrong place. All I have to say to you is:
Cheer the hell up. You aren't the first person, or in fact generation, to feel "Misunderstood". It's called being a teenager. It doesn't make you any cooler, it just makes the rest of the world think you're a self-indulgent, whiney little shit who needs a good kick up the arse. Oh, and incidentally?
THE WORLD DOESN'T OWE YOU ANY FRICKIN' FAVOURS, OKAY?
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