I promise I'm a nice person just read the whole thing please

ya'll. legit. i'm crying.

i'm listening to music at like 11:40 and guess whatatttttt??idk i'm just fucking dead. also i accidentally did a wrong number text to my mom and my phone is permanently taken away lmao and now i cant be myself/express myself through my looks because i'm not their perfect Mexican daughter (i'm their piece of shit tranny Mexican son) ok im back rnn writing at 8:15 am and i already hate being alive. while listening to mcr. ugh i cant wait to go back to school. god and even worse for me being sad im watching the ghost of you. god i probably shoudnt write this when sad. but fuck it. iwas gonna revse it but idc si like uh heres a chsspter