Kill me now. It's 2:45 am, I'm about to cry cause my phone keeps glitching, I want to sleep and I'm extremely exhausted and stressed from not being able to sleep and every time my phone messes up while I'm typing it makes me wanna break down crying and hurt myself cause it's too much and I just fucking wanna sleep! I'm tired! I'm fucking exhausted! But no! It's too damn fucking hot and dry and I get to listen to the wonderful fucking sounds of everyone else sleeping peacefully while I suffer on the verge of tears! I want to honestly fucking die cause I feel worthless and pathetic and I'm pretty sure I'ma have a breakdown just from the fact that I can't fucking sleep! I hate myself so much and it's literally just cause I'm exhausted!
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Thoughts
RandomStuff is over. It's time for thoughts. Also, since this account isn't used for actual fanfictions or stories of any kind anymore, pretty much these kinds of stories will be the only ones posted. Otherwise my account would be pointless and I'd have n...
