The zombies are out to get me

I will never escape my misery and I have no reason to fight it. Everyday that becomes more clear. I am a slave to those who hurt me. I will die under their care

If you’re going to talk about everything I’ve done to you, then give both sides of the story. I’ve only been terrible to you because you’ve pushed me in that position. You tell me I’m useless and then won’t even let me detach myself from you. How I treat you is your fault

I hate hypocrites and I think about every hypocritical thing anyone I interact with does. It keeps me up at night. It’s hard not to dislike people

Being self aware and making no effort to change makes you even worse of a person

My method will not be pills, they have a low success rate

My mind is going at 100 miles per hour

There’s a lot I want to say that I’ll never be allowed to talk about

I hate hating my mom

father Mary Dakota on top? Call that north Dakota

Im so tired and I’m so angry because everyone stares at me, expecting me to be able to piece things together and somehow fix a situation I never asked for

Goodnight. Happy birthday

If you died right now, do you think you’d go to Heaven?

A lot of you treat everything like a joke yet expect people to care about your feelings or situation

dude are we deadass

Suicide is the only way to escape every annoying person in the world and I am contemplating

I hate when people who can’t spell correct my typos

Sometimes I decide to let my personality and interests actually be free and then I feel like shit after. Why am I getting one night stand guilt for acting like myself. I genuinely feel repulsed