Alright first off, WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A THING CALLED ANXIETY?
I mean like legit though! WHY DO YOU SHITTING EXIST?? You cause me to have panic attacks, you made me lose like almost ALL of my friends I legit on have three now and only one really close one, you are one of the main reasons that causes my depression, you make people think I'm a lunatic when I have a break down, you make me push people away. I mean bITCH, GO THE FUCK AWAY. DID I ASK FOR YOU TO BE IN MY LIFE? HELL NO SO WHY THE SHIT ARE YOU HERE?!? OH BECAUSE YOU JUST WANT TO BE? Here, come close anxiety, I have something to tell you. *Whispers* I fucking hate you, you cock sucking, mother humping, irritating, uncontrollable, cunt. I mean really it's like GO THE SHIT AWAY YOU MOTHER FUCKING TABLE ASS BITCH. And once I do something bad I'm not guilty it's more "HOLY SHIZ WHAT IF THEY FIND OUT? EVERYONE WILL BE DISAPPOINTED IN ME AND EVERYONE WILL HATE ME EVEN MORE." And "OH MY GOD IM GOING TO BE CAUGHT FOR STEALING A PACK OF GUM AND I WILL ARRESTED FOR LIKE 2 YEARS AND THAT WILL GO ON MY PERMANENT RECORD AND I'LL BE LIKE FUCKING RUINED.". Like shit dude, leave me the fuck alone.
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Non-FictionOk so here's a book on my thoughts, it's about to get weird... March 31st, 2017- #906 in Non-Fiction April 3rd, 2017- #860 in Non-Fiction
