I’m drunk off whiskey on a Monday night.
That’s how today is going…
I’m sick of feeling like I actually have zero fucking importance when it comes to my existence.
Nothing I do seems to be good enough for anyone, anymore.
I’m constantly sad.
All I want to do is drink & get high so I don’t have to feel shit.
I’m tired of constantly feeling put down by everyfuckingone.
There’s one person that actually makes me feel decent, but of course there’s a hang up in that.
Im so fucking hungry. Its ridiculous.
This lack of food is starting to affect me.
I pretty much just wanna curl up & dye.