I Hate That I Can't Be Considered A Reliable Narrator Of My Life

lowkey waiting for an anon to send a dm saying they've been watching me then proceed to sctually stay and talk with me and everything and then make me fall in love and then they reveal themself and we live happily ever after💔

nothing boils my blood more than seeing the most wonderful, and most deserving of love, care, and affection angel dating the most bottom feeder-level, waste of oxygen human

feeling lonely? get an imaginary friend! when you're feeling happy, they can make your day shitty! and when you're feeling shitty, they can make you feel even worse! what's not to love!!!!

more products of my chronic boredom.

edit: since so many of you are completely misconstruing the purpose of this meme, the reason why HPD isn’t mentioned on this post is because this is specifically talking about the personality disorders that i have and the demonisation i’ve experienced.

one day i'll kill myself and everyone will be soooo sad and all the people i tried being friends with that didn't return my efforts will realize they missed out on the most amazing person they could ever possibly meet. then they'll kill themselves too and i won't feel bad about it bc i'm also dead and we'll be friends in the afterlife or our graves or whatever. i'll also make sure to write some hilarious jokes in my suicide note. if i'm not funny, i'm not me. also my grave will always have sparkles around it because i'm very magical and cool. thank you for listening to my ted talk

unfortunately i am nonchalant but its not even by choice i WISH i could be super chalant and cute, maybe that'd make people like me more

haven't gotten enough attention lately, my mood is beyond foul

suicide would be soooo good right now

i'm so surprised no one's fallen in love with me yet

YOU WERE LITERALLY ONLINE WHY DIDNT YOU REPLY TO MY MESSAGES JUST YESTERDAY YOU SAID YOU LOVED ME WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT