P.S. Whoever this is, lemme just say for the record: not funny. This is probably Chris or Jim trying to be clever, but I think that's a shitty thing to say. I'm not whining or bitching or complaining about my life. I am not saying "woe is me" or that I have it so hard. I'm not the type of person to beg for attention or pity or ask anyone to save me. I don't want to fucking die, I want to have a life worth living, and I'm willing to work towards that. There are things in my life that you have no fucking idea about, and you never will, so you have no room to talk about anything I think or feel or do. You actually have no idea what I've been through, what I'm going through now, or what I live with every day of my life. I dare you to walk ten fucking steps in my shoes. I can almost guarantee you would crack. I am still here, still pushing on, trying to find the positive and hope for the best and make it happen. So don't come on the internet and make some anonymous post telling me to kill myself because I'm unhappy with my life and wanting
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