Hello, this is my book of depressing shit.
Yes, I haven't whined enough and had to make this self centered book.
I'm a pathetic bitch confused about their gender and sexuality.
I have 1 friend who always succeeds in making me smile and laugh, even when I'm at my worst. That person isn't my friend; they're my sibling.
*waves awkwardly* Hiiii
This book will probably contain old suicide notes, rants, complaints, self hate.
This is me, bitches, deal with it
