I think I’m gonna be all right
Okay so my friend talked to me but not about what happened to me. He talked to me about Neopets and Petpet Park and it made me feel a bit better, actually. He distracted me from the sadness. My eyes still sting from the tears I shed earlier, though.
Going to sleep. Hope that when I wake up tomorrow, things will get better and I won’t have that weird pain in my legs and arms and head
I got one of these chain mails on facebook. It said tomorrow will be a great day. I hope so. I really hope so because I have doubts.
I said my current mood is Paramore’s Last Hope not All Time Low’s Therapy
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME
"Give me therapy, I’m a walking travesty"
I thought today was gonna be a relaxing day. Why do I always have to be so wrong?
Either give me a brand new life or just kill me
I have never been this afraid to write
where the hell is that web chatroom for when you’re sad
If I can’t write, then I have nothing. I’m nothing. I have no future. I’m a nobody.