LPHybridSnax
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anybody else just feel like screaming sometimes?
life is oh so ****** stressful anymore, it's gotten to the point where i literally pull my hair out. the only reason i can get out of bed in the morning is the simple thought "things will get better" i never actually thought about that until the other day, ive just assumed it all my life. the reality is though, no, things are probably at their best right now until the day i retire, then i have even worse problems. im not going to college, geometry is making sure i stay far away from places like that. basically i just want to be wasted 24/7 anymore, it's the only way to not be depressed, but ive always said that's not the way to live. yesterday i overdosed on my migraine medicine and experienced 5 out of the 7 side affects saying to go to the hospital; shaking, cold sweat, low body temperature, chest pain, and a headache (imagine that). just so you guys get an idea how powerful this stuff is, they only give me 4 pills per refill. i was pretty content with it if i was going to die then, but no i woke up the next morning and went to school. it's not that im trying to kill myself or "want" to die necessarily, i mean i love my friends and my current life isn't all that bad despite problems at home, i just get so **** depressed when i think about where my life is going. i have anywhere between 1 and 3 years before im officially branded a "failure" by society's standards, which doesnt bother me that much as long as im on my own and happy. Now back to the drug thing, like i said the only time im really happy is when im either drunk, high, or whatever. Well, theres this girl that doesn't know the extent of what im going through, she just knows that i got kicked out a few weeks ago and i slept in a slide at the park for 4 days, and she gets really ****** when she finds out that ive been doing this stuff. the ****** part is, this is one of the only girls ive fallen for in *** knows how long. ANOTHER problem, she doesn't want to be in a relationship at the moment. I figure this can end one of two ways. 1. I continue to do drugs, alcohol, and tobacco and she will ignore me until i finally say **** it, im done with living 2. i stop doing drugs, alcohol, and tobacco and she rejects me anyway. im not trying to ***** like an emo kid and whine how pathetic my life is, im kind of just accepting things, but rejecting what they will be in the end. i could go on and on about my problems, the one person ive told ALL my problems to, word for word, said "*** ****... maybe you should kill yourself." we both thought it was kinda funny i guess.
life is oh so ****** stressful anymore, it's gotten to the point where i literally pull my hair out. the only reason i can get out of bed in the morning is the simple thought "things will get better" i never actually thought about that until the other day, ive just assumed it all my life. the reality is though, no, things are probably at their best right now until the day i retire, then i have even worse problems. im not going to college, geometry is making sure i stay far away from places like that. basically i just want to be wasted 24/7 anymore, it's the only way to not be depressed, but ive always said that's not the way to live. yesterday i overdosed on my migraine medicine and experienced 5 out of the 7 side affects saying to go to the hospital; shaking, cold sweat, low body temperature, chest pain, and a headache (imagine that). just so you guys get an idea how powerful this stuff is, they only give me 4 pills per refill. i was pretty content with it if i was going to die then, but no i woke up the next morning and went to school. it's not that im trying to kill myself or "want" to die necessarily, i mean i love my friends and my current life isn't all that bad despite problems at home, i just get so **** depressed when i think about where my life is going. i have anywhere between 1 and 3 years before im officially branded a "failure" by society's standards, which doesnt bother me that much as long as im on my own and happy. Now back to the drug thing, like i said the only time im really happy is when im either drunk, high, or whatever. Well, theres this girl that doesn't know the extent of what im going through, she just knows that i got kicked out a few weeks ago and i slept in a slide at the park for 4 days, and she gets really ****** when she finds out that ive been doing this stuff. the ****** part is, this is one of the only girls ive fallen for in *** knows how long. ANOTHER problem, she doesn't want to be in a relationship at the moment. I figure this can end one of two ways. 1. I continue to do drugs, alcohol, and tobacco and she will ignore me until i finally say **** it, im done with living 2. i stop doing drugs, alcohol, and tobacco and she rejects me anyway. im not trying to ***** like an emo kid and whine how pathetic my life is, im kind of just accepting things, but rejecting what they will be in the end. i could go on and on about my problems, the one person ive told ALL my problems to, word for word, said "*** ****... maybe you should kill yourself." we both thought it was kinda funny i guess.