Guys my life is so fucking great
It's lit
I'm stressed, I'm depressed, I need to vent but I promised myself I wouldn't ever again, and my aunt just died an hour ago
This is fine
I think
maybe
At least my aunt isn't in anymore pain and eventually if I go to heaven (I'm going to hell for sure for being lesbian) I'll see her again or maybe she'll be reincarnated
I don't know anymore
YOU ARE READING
My life
Non-FictionSo I'm making a my life story because I felt like I should and I kinda got the need to do this from my current boyfriend
