Vent

Depresso Depresso Need Some Expresso

This a vent book where suicidal thoughts haunt us like the bitches they are.

So: Me, my siblings, and my cousins were listening to music. Me and most of my cousins are different, only two really understanding me. One is depresso and is a memelord like me, and the other is an anime addict (totally me uwu). So, they were just listening to their music and dancing, like Lil Tecca and 6ix9ine, while I was in a far corner, observing. Then I decided to listen to Kpop, so I did. They asked me to go to another room so they could hear their music better, but I was wearing headphones, so I just did what they asked me. I started getting sad, so I took out my pocket knife (i'll tell u why i have one l8r) and started cutting myself, then when I was done, my depresso cousin (let's call her Sarina) saw the cuts, and ya know what she did? She fucking took the knife from me at pointed it at me and said, "Bitch, if u die, we will be fucking sad. And I will lose the bet and have to give $5 to Zoe (my anime addict cousin). I will have only 69 cents left, hoe. Do you know what that means?" she said. "U wont have enough money 4 chicken nuggets. And u fucking bet on me? The fuq?" I questioned her. Then she left. So i went back to watching Miss Wanna Die.

Question of the day: Whenever you cross the street, do you ever secretly wish a car just hits you right there and then?