Every time I come home, someone just has to put me in a bad mood. I am so ready to just go back to my dorm and be a fucking hermit.
It's my mom's fault I'm like this. Even my dad thinks she's a crazy bitch for being this way.
I don't think it's the end of the world, oh fuck no I don't. It just sucks shit right now, so don't try and cheer me up or anything I'm just gonna deal with this my own way. I'm just used to this by now. It's not like anyone's offered to hold my hand through this before.
Don't even wanna post this but I'd probably feel better with the feeling that maybe some people might read this and might even care a little.