Well, it's Valentine's Day and I really want to kill myself because I know that it will not matter if I die. I just wanted some people to show affection to me and all my friends, my friends got affection but I didn't, only one person gave me a piece of candy (or multiple) and not even my "boyfriend" said "happy Valentine's Day". I hope that at least some people will miss me when I'm gone.
I hope that the people who want me to die get what they want and appreciate me being gone.
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What the fuck is wrong with my life
Non-FictionWhy am I making this? I have no fucking idea. I just want to share my life with the internet, that is a solid answer right?