Dear Diary:

Today I got in trouble for talking about sex in my support group and I felt really bad about it cause apparently some of the other pussies in the group were ***** and whatever and like the guy in the middle (I call him dick face) sent me out of the room. I don't know why Mister Dick Face and the others hate me so much! I try so hard to be cool and they didn't even like oh my god want to listen to my cover of Justin Bieber's "Baby" with my mother doing Ludacris's part. What a bunch of douchebags! I so sound like him. Yeah. Ye~ah!

Long story short I want to kill myself.