Honestly, I have no idea what the fuck to do, I've got ideas jumbled around in my head, there's a cunt at summer camp who calls me "Mr. Handicap" because of my clavicle. And I want to beat the ever loving shit our of that kid, but he 3-5 years younger than me, so I can't. Well, that and I would get kicked out of the summer camp. But the good news is, I'm still breathing, so I get to entertain the people who read the pandering bullshut that I put out. I'M GOING FUCKING CRAZY HERE! THE ONLY THING KEEPING ME FROM DOING SOMETHING BAD IS MY ABSOLUTE LAZINESS! Sometimes I want to purposely give myself a stroke. But that would take way too much effort and I don't want to have to relearn how to speak or walk or any basic motor functions.