Being alone...

Well life is pretty tragic. Mom is away at business, my brother doesnt live with me, i found out i dont qualify for hope today, and im retaking the sat in a month. My life fucking sucks. Oh and to top it all off, weve been texting. WHY? i miss it so much to where it makes us texting feel like were sort of back together. why cant we be? bc im a heart breaker, two-faced bitch. Also, no one ever has time for me. Nobody wants to hang out with me and keep me company. All there is to do is cry, i hate crying. It ruins makeup. If you want to rescue repunzel from her awful tower, feel free. I'd love to be rescued.