I quit .⌒.

And it's perfect, because it's my one year anniversary on Wattpad.

I honestly want to die because I can't help it but be depressed and I feel like I have no right to feel depressed, while others have it way worse.

I feel fucking pathetic and dumb.

Like, I have everything I could dream about (except good grades but that's another thing) and others don't even have proper clothing and I feel like I'm being selfish.

I don't fucking want to deal with my childhood molestation and I don't fucking want to deal with anything anymore.

But before I go, have this awesome picture of Percy and I think Jason.