i don't know what's going on anymore, I'm just gonna blackout until the 12th
my range of emotions go from “it’s scary how much i feel” to “it’s scary how much i don’t feel”
How are you supposed to just get up and go to school and go to work and come home and make dinner and fold the laundry and not want to kill yourself the whole fucking time.
me, putting my pants back on and realizing, oh, I did gain. again.
brotha, shut up shut up quit telling your boyfriend you basically have a secret account
when in depressive pissed off state
just listen to black metal
i hate this, I don't want to start over
do they not get body language? no, I guess fucking not. stop touching me.
Screaming at the top of my lungs
"I fucking deserve this"
"Baby was it worth it?"
Guess I wasn't worth shit
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