I can't rember the last time some one even cared about me. What is even the point of trying to survive when everyday feels like being pushed down a hill? I haven't wanted to be alive since third grade, so why do I keep bothering
update: I need knee surgery (whop whop). so that gives me more time to write and update. if I've posted anything you want updated please let me know and I'll get to that before writing a new story.
guys, sorry I haven't posted in forever. a lot of stuff has been going on in my life. but I can post now. I can't really move (I fucked up my knee). but hopefully there will be a Harry Potter story or sow thing else up soon.