everything/one is so annoying. my phone is on dnd. I should have killed myself.
why do I live in constant dissociation and rage to the point that I get so locked up in mind that I can't make sense of what's going on around me or what I feel while my friends get to actually enjoy even the smallest things in life and they happily hang out together while I'm rotting inside.
love "et cetera" like... theres soooo much more. beyond your wildest imaginations. Not gonna tell u what tho. Move on
my mental state
JENNIFER’S BODY
2009 — dir. karyn kusama
thx for the advice, one problem tho, nothing brings me joy anymore
idk if I wanna rip my brain out of my head or my heart out of my chest first
sometimes all you can do is accept your inner void
I'm gonna kms
sarah nelson being a charlie spring lovebot
me, about any book I've read: