it hasn't even been a fucking week and i need my psychiatrist like i have never had before. I don't want her.. but i probably need her.
FUUUUUCKKKK
mood: trying not to do anything stupid.
oh and I'm fucking pissed
i want to stab you til your blood drains
even though ich liebe dich
i like to pretend
and i like ranting about my selfish so called 'emo' problems.
people are just better at handling stuff, and I'm fucked
music: fucking misfits is my love now
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