I’m dying because I don’t want to live. That’s it. And that’s all.

Sad sad sad. I need a sad salad with my sad wine. Fuck poetry. Sad bitches.

13 years of isolation and torture, including the complete destruction of my career and free will with no explanation is NOT PIGGYBACKING. The world owes me one thing, but instead there exists a proposition of a remaining lifetime of pity and anger? Please just masturbate on my grave.

Making jokes about it sure serves everyone else a lot more than it serves me… doesn’t it? Nothing is urgent if you can still laugh about it (while being drunk, stoned, smoking, and generally acting as insane but dead serious as I actually am). Always a joke to be made to make EVERYONE ELSE feel better about their cowardice and irresponsibility. View quoted note →

I feel… So much… … … .. . View quoted note →

Social work infiltrates intelligence, and suddenly I am supposed to respect it ?!?! Overnight processing work I’m not even paid for.. I charge hourly for my empathy, … BITCH.

It’s not funny, but I do have to keep reminding myself. I hate everything.

#suicide My friend is trying to stage her ex pimp’s death as a suicide. Do you have any tips for success?

Who qualifies as a charity case enough for this?