Wake up.

I need to snap out of my current sorrowful/pitiful mood.
I need to do so.
I MUST do so.


===== Gary's inner theater =====

Dammit.
Don't go emo-ing on me again, Gary.
You promise yourself to live your life to your very best, so emo-ing is out of the dam fucking question.
DON'T.GO.THERE.
You're just gonna hurt yourself more.
Prioritize yourself over others - even the girl you love.
If you don't, you're not going to be the best you can be.


Come on,
NO pain, NO gain!
PUSH.PUSH.PUSH!

I.CANT.GO.ALL.EMO-ING.NOW.

Graduation Hair Show is TOMORROW.
Get out of your emo-ish mood, now - and keep out, forever!
You love the girl right? Then fucking let go.
She ain't happy with you and you know there isn't any point in going on when she can never be happy!
You know this! You know this!
You told thousands about this, and NOW, please do what you preach!


Wake up and smell the ash of reality.
Don't go feeling emo, now's not the time and there never was a time for emo-ing.
Be strong and walk on.


DASH! FULL SPEED AHEAD.
You have to fucking get over this huddle, or you're just gonna screw the hair show!

Get over it...

NOW!