like a complete work of art

I'm being exorcised tomorrow.
It's going to be great. Out with the bad, in with the good.

I apologize to anyone for any offensive material.
I'm sorry this is happening, but I guess it's for the better, if it's not going to be improved.
Both angry for our own justified reasons; there are always two sides in an argument.
I'm not angry right this second, just exasperated, exhausted. Wishing for this to be over.
Yes, you're right. The internet's not a private place. Let's not go through the rest of our high school careers like this. If things are going to happen, let them be between us; I don't spread it to people. I tell my best friends, you tell yours. You and I both should both be above this, we've helped each other through shit like this before. Let's not exploit each other.