The names D. Rife, the D stands for Danger, well actually Derek. I'm a philospher, writer, poet, artist, and overall drug addict. Did I mention that I killed your dog?
Tommorow, Mar. 2nd, I will be turning 16, and I must say I couldn't be more depressed. One year closer to death in my opinion. I hate the day I was born, but I also hate the day everyone else was born. That goes for you too Jesus!
I guess I'm just a miserable person, who loves making other people miserable.