Thank you Sega for releasing Passion & Pride so I can lynch the “Unknown from M.E.” acapella to death
*rubs neck nervously* it’s okay… I’m still kind of peeved about everything right now, so sorry that you got a slight bit of that.
huh… such an amazing person, eh…?
I have gone through these bad things all my life… I’m just really good at hiding it, and being selective about who knows what.
No one likes meeting someone and being all “Oh hi! Nice to meet you! I like cute things and dressing up. I also have a mother that mocks even the idea of me ever being suicidal and makes it into a cruel joke. The punchline is when she threatens to take me to a psych ward if I don’t stop. Do you want to go get coffee??”
…… yeah that doesn’t work well when one tries to have a social life…
I like how you ask me this, but don’t seem to check on my tumblr to see anything recent…
Want to know how I’m doing?
I’m having a really shitty day.
No, I know you didn’t ask.
I don’t care right now
I have been forced to have no more fucks to give
fucking hate my life I can’t even think straight or rationally
but if I don’t I’m fucked
I try so hard not to be….
ps fuck posting my extra feelings in the tags
here’s a read more for my whimpy-ass self
I’m not putting this on my side blog no one knows about… I’m done hiding my panic, fears, and manic depression.