Fuck my genetics. I dunno what I ate that my body randomly decided to reject, but I haven't been in this much pain in, I'd wager, about 10 years. I've taken a dose of every painkiller in the house, my sleeping meds are en route from the drugstore. I take enough of those and I'll sleep through being set on fire, which this is comparable to.
Was hoping to see new girl today, but, ah well. Tattoo is moved to tomorrow or Thursday, but Dad has my money so if I don't see him it wont be til this weekend and, overall, fuck my life.
I wish I was dead. I'm not suicidal, I just want to not exist anymore. Killing myself is a hassle.
Fuck me, fuck you, fuck everything.
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