I am sick of your shit and everyone else's too. I'm sick of time. I'm sick of money. I'm sick of the words that are constantly battering my brain. I'm sick of pills and lies about second chances. I'm sick of the distance between myself and nearly all of what I hold dear
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And yeah, I'm at that point where I don't let shit bother me anymore and it attacks my body instead of my soul too. It will always attack my mind. My brain is pretty fucked up, but that's another story. If I don't smoke I can't eat, and sometimes even throw up. I had to go to the damn ER on my 18th birthday for my stomach (and they never found out what was wrong). I have a sinus infection. My back and neck are constantly in pain.
Honestly, Renee, my life is worse than it's ever been, but I'm probably the most stable I've ever been. So I bitch about shit and I get into crazy ass depressed moods. They don't last. The worst problem I have right now is mania, not depression.
Oh, and yes, MSI kicks ass. And I'm not trying to be a bitch or piss you off or anything, I'm just correcting you on everything wrong that you said. Don't make assumptions about my life, please. And seriously, good luck with yours.
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