I’d quit if I could. I’d erase my existence as if I never was. And just quit. Quit everything. Continue reading Why am I here?
I am so pissed-off at myself right now. I would seriously punch myself in the face and break my own jaw were it not for this hideous feeling I feel inside that kinda works just fine also. Like if my soul had a jaw it would have already broken it by now and still didn’t feel any better. DAMN THIS. Is everyone someone? Must everyone … Continue reading Self-loathing at its finest.