I am hopeless. Opposite of hopeful.

I want to get out of here. Out of where? Out of here.

I love you guys. (the ones that know this)

This has nothing to do with you guys not being there for me. Because you are there for me. Always.

You're my Phoebe and Monica (because my name is Rachel...ha...get it?).

I just can't take ME anymore. The walls are caving in.

"Sincerely Me...So Long, Goodbye."