my mom constantly complains about everything and it makes me want to kill myself
so fucking frustrated
school starts tomorrow):
but it’s my last year, bitches
high school, no comprehension of enough harmcodeine for numb hearts and patching up cut armsbut drinking cough syrup when you didn’t have a coughis ironic, because in reality you’re sicker than you thought
I had an interview at Church’s Chicken today, I think it went terribly
I’m just so goddamn bored of everything
I’m either too happy or fucking sad, and I cant’ keep up with that.