I'm writing this from the windowsill on the 44th floor...

Everyone hates me. I have nothing to live for. The night traffic sounds so muffled from up here. It's also very cold. My significant other left me earlier. I have a drinking problem. And drugs, lots of drugs. I do the drugs to erase my sexual abuse memories. The ones done to me, not the ones that I've committed. I also killed a housecat last week, snapping it in two like a glowstik. I have a lot of issues.

But why aren't I jumping into the deep dark night? What keeps me grounded, so to speak?

I got the Logged Out badge and you don't! Suck on it, you suicidal losers! Your last missives will be appended as "Log Doubt" or "Logged Out 2", but not by the original!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, whoops, AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH - *thud*.