Inconsistent

My name is

My name is Jacob, and my life is shit. It ain't like I hate it, it's kinda like school, I'd rather it'd be non existing.

I know what you are thinking (kinda weird I don't really do well with others people's emotions)"another dumbass that believes school isn't treating him right". That couldn't be further from the truth I do great with teachers and exams... Just not that good with other people.

I'm not getting bullied bullied, bullying is a heavy word, I'd say more being emotionally humiliated. Btw what the fuck are emotions, I'd like to find the part in human evolution where they started existing and erase that part... I'm getting off topic again aren't I? Point is I probably have social anxiety and depression.

"Probably" fuck does that mean Jacob you got it or nah. Bruh, I don't really know ok? I don't really want to tell anyone about it, I feel already like a diss appointment to my parents... Fuck man, imagine if I told them, my mom would freak out about how it's because of "THIS GOD DAMN PHONE" and my father would whine about how I don't go enough to church...

-Um yes, God there? I'd like a new family
-And I'd like for you to curse less in this fucking book, but you aren't perfect are you?