If anything goes wrong, I can always slam the door of my room and lock myself in, and cry. And cry, and cry, and cry. It's funny, because I've seen what I'm capable of. I know, I've seen it, but at the end of the day, it's always the same, isn't it? Go to your room and cry.
Cry.
Because that's the only thing you're good at.
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