it sucks

i'm drowning in my own sorrows, and i can't help it.
i need to feel sorry for myself to keep me going throughout the day.

this blog is nothing but filled with whiny complaints of my life, and nothing else.
isn't that a problem? i'm a whiny 15 year old girl, who has nowhere to go, nowhere to be.
i need to get up, and get out, or i'm going to explode and die.