kher has left the building.
this is now her SHIT
account.
she gets to come here and read all her depressing journals and look at all her depressing art.
if you really like her,
you can now see her new self
(who am i fooling, it'll be the same fucking thing..)
at [link]
its kindof stupid
when i get shit for saying i feel depressed
when
1. i have this little thing in my brain that MAKE ME THAT WAY
hello.
and
2. i havent even told her what the fuck happened to me.
and i dont fucking care.
she thinks shes the only one with fucking problems.
but shes way wrong.
she just likes being the martyr.
it won't let go of this..
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so there's this dude in my math class who's like..nice I geuss..and he's always looking at me when he thinks I'm not noticing.
Cool? Sure..whatever
so today i walked past him and his girlfriend on the way to sixth hour and he kissed her...but he wasnt looking at her..and his eyes werent sincerely closed like hers were.
who was this boy looking at?
me.
I need some pills for something-or-other
i cant handle shit like this.
i need a sign that warns people about my problems
so they wont inadvertently cause me more.
hi
