My god. jesus fuck. I'm done
ITS OVER. IM DONE.GOD FUCKING DAMN IT
I KEEP HITTING THESE BUTTONS ONMY KEYBOARD I TYPE THESE WORDS ITALK I SCREAM
IKEEP BIRTHING THESE PIXELIZED LETTERS I KEEPP SAYINGAND SAYING CAN YOU HEAR ME
I TYPE I TYPE I'M ON-LINE IMWAITING WAITING ICVE BEEN WAITING FOR SO LONG


THIS IS A FOREST OF DIGITAL MURDER.



> [1:37 AM] I looked for him for hours. everything started blurring together, I miss the stars.

> [3:57 AM] everything is perfect and i feel so lonely

> [4:09 AM] I don't think they'll forgive me this time

> [4:54 AM] I found a road. i found his body

> [5:07 AM] that night I saw you behind the wheel as the first ray of sunshine was born. your eyes were dead, off-line.
where was your head that day?
it's OK, I forgive you. I wish you had stopped to see my blood
crimson gold buried in this chatroom



Yuru: you never took that road again.