I feel like ranting. But I know that my rants are boring, long and usually make no sence. So I'll try to be nice and funny, even though I'm crying so much that I can barely see the text on the screen. I had a long fight with a very close friend, she's practically my sister. And the reason why we're fighting is really stupid. In my opinion. In her opinion I stole the only person who she loves. I didn't. Well, anyways when I was thinking about fights with friends, I remembered last summer. Officially the worst three months of my life. Made me think about cutting, ending my life&all that shizz. All because of ''friends''. Fine, I'm stopping now, I've been crying over that for the past hour. And tweeting every minute of it. Mum called me a ''drama queen''. I barely kept my mouth shut, I really wanted to tell her to just fuck off and go back to sleep. 'Snot like she cares anyways. Then my brother kindly explained to me that I have mood swings and that it's normal for my age to have hysteria. Little brat.