Nobody will read this, But I need to write it down.

I think I'm getting better.

I feel good about myself. My brother hasn't bothered me in an hour, I'm listening to a kick-ass song, and I just feel flat-out good! FUCK YOU DANA, GO BACK TO HELL WHERE YOU BELONG. BEING A PHYSICAL EMBODIMENT OF MY DEPRESSION I MADE UP WON'T STOP ME FROM KICKING YOU OUT OF MY HEAD!