its almost 4am
i have a russian final in 8 hours.
i dont think im going to pass.
my stomach hates me.
i cant sleep.
monday can fuck off.
and all of this is because of depression and anxiety.
fuck.
you even smack your lips when you sleep.
too bad im already nauseated.
otherwise the constant smacking and teeth grinding wouldnt be so bad.
pretty much this is my ramblings. they are most likely offensive, and pretty much just whatever pops into my head. I generally don't edit them, i usually write them in my notebook while i am out. or i have a thought and just go. Oh if you think its about you. it totally is. because the world revolves around you alone. so get over yourself. also i use a lot of sarcasm. if you can't handle it you probably shouldn't read these.
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- ItsAtomic
- i am a product of society and media influence. i plan to break it. however, i tend to be more bark than bite.
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