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So little time, so much to yell about.

Idk if I’m more angry, sad, embarrassed, or stressed.

Regardless, I’ll probably explode. Unless I get home first. Then I’ll probably be drunk. Sorry about the alcohol laden kidney, mom.

I’ve come to the conclusion that I either need to find a decent man here very soon or ditch this place to live closer to my best friend.

There’s nothing here for me anymore but this job. Family drives me insane. Friends? Well I’m good at running people off or ruining everything.

One thing I have found out in the past 24 that’s decent news is that men definitely find me more attractive than women. Hopefully one of the plethora of men interested appeals to me. At all.

And the amount of alcohol in my possession doesn’t bode well for me when I get home in the morning.

It’s going to be a very long night of being very sad and having to work. I wish I was already on leave. Staying in bed and being sad feels like a much better option.

All this anxiety induced twitching is driving me insane. Fucking shoulder.

Just when you think you can’t hate yourself anymore than you already do…


Amy & Clara + admiring themselves 

Me: I wanna do something
Anxiety: No you dont
Me: But
Anxiety: No