Seventh...

 
Dear God.

Sometimes I think people don't want to see me clearly. They seriously think I'm such a good girl. They make me think I'm such a good girl. Geez, what can I do?
I went to hell today and told Lucifer to f***k off. It felt damn good to do so. Well, he did win in the end but I don't really feel defeated. I guess I just found my new universe.
By the way, thanks for the cure, you're not gonna cease from non-existence. I guess you like your current position. Well, keep it up, there's a lot you can hold on to. ;)
I think I'll be finished in a while but I get the feeling I was in a situation like this before. Pray for me.

Your badass me