I’ve come to the conclusion that I’m going to end up killing myself. Maybe not tonight, maybe not for years down the road, but that’s how I’m going to end up going out. I’m not cut out for this whole life thing, it’s just a matter of how many more days I can put up with this shit.
Everyone says “It gets better” after highschool, in college, when you’re older. Yeah, I’m still fucking waiting.