anonymous112

and yes i have been seeing the news

so what you're saying is all these leaves, dismissals, resignations...

wow

look, i'm not perfect ok. i'm full of faults, some ugly, some pretty, some innocent, some vile. my father doesn't love me because i look like his mother, my mom doesn't like me because i remind her of my father. my sib left. i can concentrate, but i care too much. i'm not flippant about anything. i like socializing, but i need more alone time. i'm ugly and it makes me cry. no one suffers the way i do about things, it's why i'm always alone. the only thing i have is my imagination. i'm an artist, i'm more worried about my unborn children because the world isn't safe for them.

why? why? why?

i should just die

so what the hell do i do now?

one person

against the world?

i guess people are thinking about times when they beat down on someone real hard

and they were wrong about that person all along

boy do i learn the hard way

what a rip-roaring good time

you can't impose on people how you want them to work

you just let them do it their way

i'm that crazy bitch from fight club

but is nature not the same?

plants that die, they come back

i'll have you know

i'm also very stubborn, i never want to quit

souls are dead

now everyone looks like robot

people looked dead inside

people looked different today