That feeling you get when you realize everything in your life should be going really great and its just not great at all. Its devastating in every possible way. Humanity is a disaster of monsters pretending to be something else.
Something else or someone else.
I can’t do it I hate it I think its disturbing how fake everyone is and really whats the point?
Its so stupid everything and cruel so cruel I could have never dreamed of anything as vicious as the lies he fed me.
I really hope he gets what he sows. That’ll be great.
By that time I’ll probably be dead and no one will give a fuck, especially not me.
Thats the stupid part. I’m so happy not to be around that loser anymore.
It all just makes me want to vomit.