Today is New Year's Eve. I guess I should be celebrating, maybe having a beer with the other kids in my grade or even making out with my boyfriend. I let him drag me to a party, for god's sake.
But instead, my boyfriend is off hanging out and talking with another girl, leaving me behind in the dust. I'm lonely, and I'm sad. And then I realize it's her.
Ms. Fucking America, the perfect example of a perfect human being.
God I hate her.
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The Killing of Emily Rose
Mystery / ThrillerWhen the beloved Emily Rose turns up dead in her backyard, the town throws up everything to try and find her killer. Her devastated parents and brother are ready to give up everything and anything to get justice for their daughter and sister, though...
