but now that i've thought about it, it intrigues me. those people--you know who they are--the ones who talk about killing themselves all the time and whose lives are so depressing.

and it's kind of sad that they would waste their lives seaching for pity, remorse, and attention.

but you know what's sadder? how certain people might read this and think i'm specifically targeting them. they read this and think "oh, sarah must be talking about me."

but if you think i'm talking about you in this entry, then i will now:

you're fucking pathetic. stop talking about killing yourself and get a real life.