WILL THIS SHIT EVER END? I SWEAR TO GOD. THIS SHIT IS REALLY FUCKING GETTING ON MY FUCKING NERVES....I'M TRYING SO HARD TO HOLD ON. MY LANDLORD(S) ARE ASSHOLES. AND I AM POOR AS SHIT. I AM A NICE PERSON WITH A LOT TO OFFER...IF THIS SHIT DON'T STOP...I SWEAR...I WILL NOT PUT UP WITH IT MUCH LONGER. I DESERVE RESPECT. I DESERVE TO BE SPOKEN TO LIKE A HUMAN BEING. FUCK RICH FUCKERS WHO TREAT OTHERS LIKE DIRT. I SWEAR...I WANT TO RIP THEIR HEADS OFF AND ROAST THEM AND SERVE THEM ON A SILVER PLATTER TO THEIR SNOOTY CHILDREN (actually- their kids are cool- but- that's not the point) I HATE BEING TREATED LIKE I AM NOT WORTHY OF WHAT EVERYONE ELSE IS. I HAVE LIVED QUITE A LIFE- AND IT'S NOT EVEN OVER YET- SO FUCK EM.
OK...SO...I saw my bro today in the hospital...He's on Prozac now. He seems (to the naked eye) to be better. BUT, I can tell he was nervous, angry and sad inside. He was making jokes and putting an act on...He wants out...and a cig...BIG TIME...anyways...It made me sad...we'll see what happens...i'm burnt out...i've had a crazy day...i don't feel like talking about it anymore
I had to borrow money today and it was so hard to ask...i'm still waiting on the job...they have 4 positions available and are still interviewing. I have no idea if i will be hired. I ran out of gas and cried because I just can't handle all of this stress. I have no money...no job and i'm so used to being on top of everything...It's just not me...and school is out...so I feel useless! FUCK!
OH...and my 13 year old brother bought me a pass to Great America because he wanted to show me "how proud of me he was"...He is the sweetest kid in the whole world...I swear....I could never ask for a better bunch of bros. I guess that means he needs a ride to great america this weekend
ok...so much more going on... too much...later though...love you all
PS- it really hurts me when i think someone is my close friend and they don't show any interest in me or my life whatsoever... ...It seems I care a lot more for and about people than other people do about and for me
OK...SO...I saw my bro today in the hospital...He's on Prozac now. He seems (to the naked eye) to be better. BUT, I can tell he was nervous, angry and sad inside. He was making jokes and putting an act on...He wants out...and a cig...BIG TIME...anyways...It made me sad...we'll see what happens...i'm burnt out...i've had a crazy day...i don't feel like talking about it anymore
I had to borrow money today and it was so hard to ask...i'm still waiting on the job...they have 4 positions available and are still interviewing. I have no idea if i will be hired. I ran out of gas and cried because I just can't handle all of this stress. I have no money...no job and i'm so used to being on top of everything...It's just not me...and school is out...so I feel useless! FUCK!
OH...and my 13 year old brother bought me a pass to Great America because he wanted to show me "how proud of me he was"...He is the sweetest kid in the whole world...I swear....I could never ask for a better bunch of bros. I guess that means he needs a ride to great america this weekend
ok...so much more going on... too much...later though...love you all
PS- it really hurts me when i think someone is my close friend and they don't show any interest in me or my life whatsoever... ...It seems I care a lot more for and about people than other people do about and for me
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Your bro sounds cool.. here is some for him
*huuuugs*