Call me macabre, call me humorous. This is how I want to go- with you guys by my side.
In short, I want to spend my last night with you guys. I just want to talk, that's all. Ask me questions, recommend me songs, give an opinion of me, tell me jokes. Anything, really. I'm so scared, yet calm- but very lonely at the same time.Im afraid to text Lilly or Mariah in fear that they would call the cops. If you see this, please don't do that. Please.
Anyways, jabber away. I may not have feeling in my toes, but I still have my sense of humor.