[Goat]

Dear ___,
I'm out here, by myself. All Alone. And regardless of what you say or do, I will STILL blame you. It's your fault I'm depressed, your fault I get suicidal.
Would it kill you to be more open minded? Seriously. Because I'm stuck living with you, I have to fake who I am. I feel dead inside...
I have NO friends here. Know why? Cause my former friends here were ********. Oh but I can make new friends you say. Do you know how hard it is for someone like me to make friends? I have two friends. Maybe. And they live states away.
My only solace are my cats, which you're constantly threatening to kick out of the house. Do you know how that makes me feel?
And then there's my stupid freakin schedule. Everything I do has to be according to that schedule. I hate it so much.
Oh and having to pay rent? Like I should have to pay you for ANYTHING. After all you've put me through, you should owe ME.

/rant.

~Goat