Yesterday, I told my Mom I had been having suicidal thoughts. So she called me a selfish bitch and took away basically everything I own. And now I'm crying on the bus for no obvious reason.

On another note- I really wanna be one of those people who have a super shitty life but bottle it up and are super amazing super nice just all around incredible people. But I'm to weak to bottle the shit up. Plus I'm a worthless piece of crap myself so I don't think I can do the whole amazing person thing.

Alright fuck making a cover. I almost jumped out my window last night. So. Yeah.