AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
FUCK
GOD DAMMIT
I’m so OVER it.
Have a job, but my feet hurt. The dogs at the job make me hate dogs more and more each passing minute.
Hate my family, but my god it feels so lonely and pathetic without them- how did I manage to lose them but they don’t deserve me for all the shit that they’ve done to me.
Got two pieces of myself tugging in every fucking direction, and I’m still not able to just kill myself to get it over with.
It’s like I finally do something I have to do but I can’t stand it even for just a day…I need some medicine.