Okay so I…. yeah something happened last night. Yes I'm still a virgin but I don't know if I want to be. I wanted to cry. When I awoke this morning kid was nowhere to be found and I was sure it was a cold hearted rejection. I was starting to wonder where Ragnorok had gone when out of the blue speak of the devil. "Go away!" I yelled like a baby then I started to blubber. Grabbing the stuffed rabbit that kid just recently gave me I found scissors on the floor and cut open its stomach. Tearing out its red fluffy guts I cried out and cried in. "I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE EVERYOOHUHUHUHUUUUUUUN!" Tears fell like my black blood in globs of hot sticky salty whatever the fuck that their made out of. I just didn't care.