February 2012
Friend: So how are you?
I'm sad. I'm depressed. I'm suicidal. I'm unhappy. I hate life. I want to die. I want to cut. I want to scream. I want to cry. I'm bad. I'm terrible. I'm awful. I'm worse than yesterday. I'm disgusting. I'm repulsive.
Me: I'm good.
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When spoilt bitches that come from the rich family, the fake friends and the overindulgent lifestyle complain about how fucking ‘bad’ they have it and how ‘everything is falling apart.’ Really, you have it that bad huh? Last time i checked you were still smug enough to go around making others’ lives miserable purely for your own entertainment. You were still repugnant...
