if I ever tell you about my past, it's not for you to feel sorry for me. but, for you to understand why I am the way I am.
hate when people overthink something that had no meaning, and overlook the stuff that actually did.
talking to someone who views every situation as a personal attack and lives in a constant state of victimhood. pure agony and pain.
the older I get the more I realize what a great job my parents did raising me, cause some of these people are just... wow.
"you good?"
no. I need to change my identity, move to another country and start a new life.
no. I need to change my identity, move to another country and start a new life.
the only two constant moods:
1. what the fuck is wrong with me.
2. what the fuck is wrong with everyone else.
1. what the fuck is wrong with me.
2. what the fuck is wrong with everyone else.
toxic trait: not feeling any sense of accomplishment after achieving something, just a mild sense of relief that it's done.
if someone's excited about something and you make them feel stupid for being excited about it, you're the worst fuck ass type of person to exist and I hold zero respect for you.
"some people never go crazy. what truly horrible lives they must lead."
- charles bukowski
- charles bukowski