I am in heck

WOOWWW the firing squad is painful.

Anywho, I was rejected by St. Peter's for... 11pm activities and was sentenced to an eternity away from God. Now I am enduring the weeping and gnashing that was destined for my soul, and all they have is arrowhead water. It's not bad, it's a little yucky, it's just that it tastes like tap water. I did hear that they are selling unsweetened pumpkin spice drinks but the amount of money they give you is ONE CENT off of the price to sell the drink. This really is torture, I hate pumpkin spice.

My damnation aside, I've been actually turning up roses. I feel like despite the end of my relationship, I've finally started putting myself first. Which, actually, made me feel worse then. It felt like I was being selfish and ignorant, but now I know that I really was just seeing it wrong. I've finally made peace with myself I believe, despite the fact I'm in heck. H. E. Double Hockey sticks. It's like a weight is off my shoulder. Now I just have to deal with my suicidal tendencies and 

Okie dokie, I needa burn in heck now. Buh bye !!! X3