I guess I have, not only mental issues, but also physical issues with my brain. I've been taking these medicines that fuck with me so bad. I don't hold back anything I have to say and everything bothers me. My moms boyfriend even speaking, him asking for things, anything and everything. It's driving me mad. But they make my head better. Even writing this annoys me.
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Non-FictionJust a little diary I suppose. I honestly don't expect people to even read this so....
