*shrug emoji* boi idk
i dont understand people and i hate life and i hate how weak i am
I cant even make sense of my emotions and im pissed at her and everyone but i cant even say anything
Molla
tbh dating me is like having a pet
reasons
-gets separation anxiety
-wants your attention all the time
-pet me.
-I get excited when you get excited
-I get sad when you get sad
-needs your affection and validation, that’s right tell me I am a good girl.
-?????
the worst feeling is not knowing if you should wait or give up
Nobody:
My brain: …you should just go kill yourself it would make everything so much better
i ain’t no weak bitch but i didnt deserve to go through half of the things i’ve experienced
some of you have never tried to completely alter your personality in a desperate attempt to avoid people leaving you and it shows
Mom: so if ur friend jumped off a bridge would you do it too?
Me: mom i AM the friend that jumps off the bridge
yes i have memories. yes they make me insane