.. Mm.. fucking.. kay?
Okay. I deleted everyone off of my friends list, except for one person who's never treated me like shit. Yey.
If you want to know why.. Here's my answer.
- I'm sick of people.
- You're mostly annoying.
- The responsibilities that come with Furcadia and the internet are overwhelming.
- I'm failing one class.
- None of this is a relevant reason.
But who really cares about Alicia's problems, ANYWAY? Because I'll bet nobody that reads this gives a rats ass. And for anyone who is going to PRETEND to care..? Don't bother. Because I won't be paying attention to it. I'm not saying I won't post in my journal. Trust me, I will. I'll simply stop caring what people say. And as hard as it'll be for me to do.. it's for the better. Maybe I'll become a nun and never shave anything again. Yeah.. that works. Stop trying to please people by looking clean and fucking shiny... Yey! Alicia is a very, very happy little girl today. Oh, yes she is!
A7: Suicide.. I won't even start there.
A7: Get some fucking help.
... Yeah. That's fabulous. For someone who I suspected was a friend, that's very supportive, isn't it? Yes.. of course it is. My bi-polar thoughts just grow worse every day. To the point where I'm dreading waking up, because I don't want to know what I'll think about!
But it's all good, it's all perfectly fine.
Happy 2 month anniversary, happy 29th birthday, happy joyous February 6th.. That makes me want to cry.
If you want to know why.. Here's my answer.
- I'm sick of people.
- You're mostly annoying.
- The responsibilities that come with Furcadia and the internet are overwhelming.
- I'm failing one class.
- None of this is a relevant reason.
But who really cares about Alicia's problems, ANYWAY? Because I'll bet nobody that reads this gives a rats ass. And for anyone who is going to PRETEND to care..? Don't bother. Because I won't be paying attention to it. I'm not saying I won't post in my journal. Trust me, I will. I'll simply stop caring what people say. And as hard as it'll be for me to do.. it's for the better. Maybe I'll become a nun and never shave anything again. Yeah.. that works. Stop trying to please people by looking clean and fucking shiny... Yey! Alicia is a very, very happy little girl today. Oh, yes she is!
A7: Suicide.. I won't even start there.
A7: Get some fucking help.
... Yeah. That's fabulous. For someone who I suspected was a friend, that's very supportive, isn't it? Yes.. of course it is. My bi-polar thoughts just grow worse every day. To the point where I'm dreading waking up, because I don't want to know what I'll think about!
But it's all good, it's all perfectly fine.
Happy 2 month anniversary, happy 29th birthday, happy joyous February 6th.. That makes me want to cry.