Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > For Anyone Who Reads My Stories
So. . . you have a bruised and scarred fourteen-year-old girl. . out in the woods. Thank God I have my phone with me. This is quite lovely, no? I was able to throw my iPod at my dad's face. . . (Thanks Ryan for the advice.)
I'm cold. Hungry. Don't know where to go. I need help.
I'm cold. Hungry. Don't know where to go. I need help.
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