February 2012
Dear self,
agirlwithemotions:
Just thought I would tell you how much I hate you. I mean honestly, I don’t think I could ever hate anyone as much as I hate you. You don’t seem to do anything right. Everything you do and say is pointless and you may as well not be here. You deserve all the pain that you get.
I don't know who I am anymore.
I need help.
Darling, darling has no problem lying to herself...
“I do not believe making money in order to consume goods is mankind’s sole...”
– Bill Hicks (via disconnectedreality)
“I don’t belong here, I feel trapped.”
