I’m glad you’re excited! We have a pretty great name :)
After losing a best friend, I really don’t have the energy to hate. Life is short. I think I know who this is, and I wouldn’t lash out at you if you came to me.
It fucking sucks when all you need is for someone to listen to what you’ve been keeping to yourself, and hold you through it.
Unfortunately the person I need was talking to someone else about the same topic for two hours and was then too drunk for me.
Where the fuck is my backup at a time like this?!
I can’t hug myself to sleep, and a ghost certainly isn’t cuddling me either.
I fucking need someone.
I feel like I’m going to hurt myself, getting this distraught.
I FINALLY let out what has been KILLING me inside, and NO ONE is there and able to help me through it.
Just lights out and work in the morning.
Of all fucking times. Of course.
All the time, I wonder if I’m good enough.