May 2011
1 post
5/31/2011
-I’ve stopped writing, because I feel like shit just got really bad for me, and I didn’t want to whine about shit over the internet. I thought things would get better, but I still feel the same way about life. I’m self conscious as fuck. I’m not satisfied with my job. I have feelings of impending doom. I fantasize about hurting people. But I have to write everything down,...