Fourteen.

Haha! Psycho Sophie has returned. I can't wait for her next hissy fit. I think it'll be over how many slices of bread I have consumed within a year. I can't believe she was just trying to compare her mental health to mine. Yes, I'm messed up in the head, that much is true. Perhaps I cried because I was trying to concentrate on a voice clip and it hurt my ears. But at least I don't shout at people for kissing someone that I had an internet relationship with for three days!

Oh, Psycho Sophie. Go grow up.